AFTERBLOOM
Watch the wind
blow dandelion seeds
over green grasses,
and barren land,
across open meadows,
or into cracks
in the curbside cement,
and remember—wherever,
whoever, you are:
To spread the seeds
of life and growth
you must first
let yourself bloom.
Then, offer
your gifts to the wind,
and let go of knowing
whether you are flower,
or seed,
or naked stem.
Afterbloom by Pernille Bruhn first appeared in Penumbra