Friday, December 6

rewrite: recognition.

lonesome blossom veiled in ice,
don't wither!
shake off that bitter shadow
& shine through, little one.
unseen is not swallowed unless you let it be.

that chill is too small a space for your glow.
remember when you feel invisible,
you have a world to brighten!
not for recognition,
but because you were made of light.

note that in your shining,
you will reveal more than just yourself.
so shake off those shadows.
don't let oversight suffocate your gleaming.

[you must] let the light out.

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