perhaps, after all you have endured,
there is room for gentleness, too:
for all of the cautiousness
your heart has memorized
to survive,
there are still these other parts
that keep your pulse alive.
some of them small,
like a peach-coral sunrise
clearing through trees
where morning hues softly sing:
“you’ve learned much about love,
but then there is also what you’ll learn next:
love is vaster still,
in ways you never could expect.”
MHN
A few months back, I wrote a poem called “Pink” as a part of a series of Color Poems for an interactive poetry piece on Instagram.
The piece was inspired by where the color can be found in nature, such as in wildflowers or sunrises, and when I first wrote it, I actually wrote it as a letter to the wildflower itself. Now of course, the words can be attributed to human experiences, but for me, there’s something about writing to flowers in particular that creates just enough space to themes of love, survival, and gentleness in a new way…so here is that poem, explored through that frame.
Below is a piece I created with that in mind. Feel free to download and save the image or print the image and share if you’d like! Either way, thank you for being here, and I am honored if this piece connects with you in any way. – Morgan Harper Nichols
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