Sunstroke
A lush, juicy frond only a month ago, now a withered scrag.
The sun that nourished me so deeply killed it dead — what's medicine for some is poison for others.
Death is medicine too.
*
Already, a new shoot.
❤️
- S
A lush, juicy frond only a month ago, now a withered scrag.
The sun that nourished me so deeply killed it dead — what's medicine for some is poison for others.
Death is medicine too.
*
Already, a new shoot.
❤️
- S