For those who I’ve lost
and for the times I lost parts of me
I plant an orchid
and use it’s growth as a measurement
of time and intensity because each day passes
and you barely notice differences in who
they are, until their buds begin to ripen
and the flowers sprout, emitting feelings
of familiarity though some things have
changed, reminding me that time
and space will never interfere with the
bonds we hold for the ones we love
and just as time withers the leaves and
gravity causes the petals to drop, they
always bloom again as the seasons change
reminding others and myself of how strong
My ties are between the earth and my heart.
About the Creator
Raya
A poet and author born and raised in NYC, experimenting with expression of who I am and what lessons I’ve learned that should be shared with the world.

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