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These will eventually unfurl into crumpled tiny leaves, not yet witnessed, in turn giving birth to a foliage of emerald sails - holding the Sun in their palms.
for the Tree outside my window/ Summer 2o23/ A prose poem
About the Creator
mokradi_
Pari (he/they)
A BIPOC settler in Coast Salish Territories of so-called 'Canada'.
On the road to reconciling the worlds within while reclaiming my journey, one story at a time.
#multiculturalstories
#transgenerationalmemories
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