Flourishing

It grows like a flowering vine
that entwines itself tightly upon a fence

With each passing day, stronger, more bound
to the surface that holds up it's existence

A fence that was once plain
Now enveloped in a verdant green

One

alone

cannot know it's fullest potential
without the other

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Lovely :)

Lovely :)