Sep 14, 2025
I Forgot to See You Grow
Among the privileged seedlings
that manage to grow,
Some have the misfortune
of falling outside the designated flow.
Beyond the preordained limits.
Such cursed seedlings are
destined to be harshly uprooted.
Though, not all can persevere
in the midst of such cruel treatment.
Of those permitted:
The gift of life the roots provide
is a whisper that never echoes.
While the blossoms that spring
are celebrated through
neat shouts that sing.
This chorus bounds
across the plotted fields.
And forgotten is the sound of chaos.
