A little beacon on my way home

By the side of the path, Dandelion does not worry about how big, or grand, or beautiful she is. She is happy to be a weed. Happy to be ignored, forgotten, unchosen.

Happy to be exactly what she is.

#Goals #WeedsAreBeautifulToo #Loneliness #CreativeWriting #SelfExpression #EmbracingShadow #Melancholy

Words by Aeryn North 2022

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