Written for https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/2026/09/06/wordle-773/ A myriad of moss push through, filtering through the cracks in the concrete, nature searching for a way to survive. Tufts of buds surge through. Tiny at first, they are like threads of cotton weaving through the gaps between the earth, crafting to the blue. Plumes gather like a forest of greenContinue reading “Flowing Freedom”