I don't look on poetry as closed works. I feel they're going on all the time in my head and I occasionally snip off a length.
"The greatest oak was once a little nut who held its ground." via Doshi Orlandi Mom - Healthy Living for Women
"No tree, it is said, can grow to heaven unless its roots reach down to hell" - Carl Jung - A LIKELY STORY - lol + 4 LQ - AnneRose
I've broken all the butterflies wings-sb