red and pink flowers on a fence

Seeing things

Seeing red flowers.
For the first time.

Seeing red flowers.
Everywhere. Seeing.

For the first time.

It’s amazing when you see something for the first time. It grabs at you and pulls you in, and you love everything that’s bright and wonderful and unique. Then you see it everywhere. Then you realise you’ve been seeing it for years and just never noticed. Sometimes you need a different heart to see things.

Free Verse, Poetry, ,

Written by Melinda J. Irvine

Melinda J. Irvine is a freelance writer, poet, and blogger — writing slick sales copy for clients from all over the world. And blogging poetry. In her spare time, Mel is busy building (and writing) a free online learning centre for the marginalised kids of Estancia, Philippines.

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