Magnolia Falls


For a few moments, I am flowering too.  That is why this is so important to me.  In fact, it isn’t simply that I am pink again inside, seeing the street corners and parking lots blush with the ancient lust of petals and bees and birds.  But, in my quest,  I grant myself permission to want – want – to be pink again.

And I am Buddhist enough to understand that desire is everything.

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