toxic gyro
The cold retreats slowly, yielding to the promise of new life.
Tiny, vibrant green stems emerge from the thawing earth, heralding fresh beginnings.
They stretch upward, eager hands reaching for the sun, unknowing of the lingering frost that could smother their fragile ambition.
Yet still, they reach—undaunted, fearless of the danger that may come.
They stretch higher, unfurling small leaves to embrace the life unfolding around them.
So small, yet pulsing with the fervor of all they might become, they savor every fleeting moment of their existence.
The sun’s warmth bathes them in light, igniting hope, and they raise their blossoms high—proud and unashamed.
Big and small, they grow, tall and steadfast, for in their hearts, the risks are nothing compared to the dreams they hold.
hearty lichen
sacred vortex