Challenge
Care to create from this first line by, EB White.
Before the seed there comes the thought of bloom...
The Truth of Reality
Desire based on a fantasy
That disintegrates
Once the seeds are sown
And reality takes root
Drought drains vibrancy
Pestilence eats its leaves
And the radiant bloom imagined
Withers
Crumbles
And blows away
Before it meets your gaze
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