here’s what I’m thinking...
perhaps we're always “in bloom;”
it’s just not always obvious to us and others.
that our undeniable
and capacity for greatness
is always present and powerful even when it can’t be seen by the
maybe we’re all like these magnolia flowers in my front yard in that we represent
and when you stand for such, I dare suggest that even when you’re not noticeably “in bloom,” you damn well still are.