. . . home.- welcome
. . . soil.- garden
. . . rain.- growth
Use those words in the title of your post.
Welcome Growth in the Garden
I have lingered in my own, inner desert
Clinging to dried up habits.
This dry soil has been my home.
Little growth or change.
Yet I yearned for the rain
To soak the hard crust of fear,
To awaken my writers soul.
The seeds of thoughts germinate
Assimilated emotions, reflections,
Connected quotes and philosophy
Grow into stories
The creative process is subconscious
I am coming back to life
Through the flow of words