Sometimes, I grow as seed;

slowly, steadily, delicately yet deliberately

Sometimes I grow as wave;

back and forth, intensely or calmly

Sometimes I grow as wind;

whirling past, esoterically and seemingly out of nowhere

And sometimes, I grow as fire…

A single spark, lighting up into a forest in flames

. . .

b. linder @zouldust

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