New Home

I’m rescued and I’m loved, I bloom so freely, I thrive.

I outgrow my home.

New home, I bloom, I thrive, I’m green, I’m happy.

I’m Green, and I’m brown.

I’m Brown?

I’m different not like my brothers, I’m green, but I’m brown.

I bloom, I’m green, but now again I’m brown.

I eat, I drink, I’m Bloom.

I produce new ME’s, I’m gifted beautifully, but I am not who I use to be, I’m brown.

Beautifully, big new home, I bloom so green, but then all over again I’m brown.

My home, fresh new stakes, but I’m brown.

Ripped from new my home, and inside the walls uninvited guest.

Who allowed you into my new home?

My beautiful home?

Wait …. What’s in me?

Paint in my roots, my home is killing me!!

Paint in my roots and pest in my food, I’m brown.

Showered in loved, new food, new home, trimmed and divided.

I don’t want to be brown.

Please new home, don’t make me brown.