Weeds or Wishes?

1316253_10100132502526228_531943276_nSomething brief for a stormy Saturday.

A few days ago, driving through streaming sunlight over a rambling field of yellow. It’s my favorite sight every spring, but every spring, they cut it down. Funny though– I passed it the other day and those pesky weeds– or should I say those beautiful wildflowers?– have risen again. And then I thought–

What for some are weeds to others are wishes. What has been cut down can always regrow.


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