Magpie Tales with Tess Tincad presents a writing challenge each week at The Mag. Join. Read. Enjoy.
Eventually we know
A weed is a weed
And not wishes
We cannot refrain
From hoping
As we blow
Wishes
And seeds
To the winds
Wishes grow weeds
Lighthouses fall
As do we
I admire those
Who still dream
While I cannot sleep
