A wild flower; tender and beautiful
A wild horse; restless and full of energy
I have found myself in-between hopes and despair.
Will this flower be cut and brought inside? Will I ever ride on this horse back?
A plant needs water to grow; maybe patience does it better.
Leave it to grow. Let it wander,let it go. Home is where it finally grows on. Home is where it finally rest on. Let it find home.