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Everything is in flux: a perennial state of becoming.
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Has the rush of life made me so impatient that I am missing the intermediate stages?
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I watch every new bulbous curve.
I watch the softness of flesh bursting with life.
I watch the elegant sweep of form.
I am your witness.

​Take your time, dear flower. Unfurl yourself in your own sweet time. I am in no rush.
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Beauty lies in the unfolding.
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Live in color,

​Abby

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