mustard seed


she says keep the faith, and i am
trying, pinching that tiny thing
between my fingers for safekeeping.

He says
if I crush it soft, spread it around,
it just might flavor everything.


Day 2 of the April PAD challenge over at Poetic Asides. 


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5 Responses to mustard seed

  1. Olga says:

    Interesting symbolism using the mustard seed. This poem has hidden layers. Enjoyed the read and thoughts it triggered. 🙂

  2. Kir Piccini says:

    Brilliant. Truly. ❤

  3. Shawna says:

    I can’t even begin … so speechless. :X

  4. I love that….fabulous De….

  5. Double like. Everything

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