A morning glory.
Twined round the bucket:
I will ask another for water.
To find the light
Is to embrace the light within your very nature.
In growth and exploration we confuse destinations to be our goal, our meaning.
The morning glory doesn’t grow to reach the sun.
The morning glory grows to embrace the light into it’s very nature.
We are no different within our own lines of growth.
now and then interrupting
the butterfly’s dream