Does the rose deny,
Disown, her exquisite beauty
Because of some thorns
Her nature carries?
Tell me, my friend.
Do you?
~Renee Hummel, We’Moon
Renee Hummel
Palettal Prose: Wild Seed
Some souls are born with seeds of the wild carried in their
pouches, seeking to plant where the pavement cracks, seeking
to split apart the deadness, seeking to bring the wild fruit back,
to feed all hungry souls.
~Renee Hummel, from We’Moon
Mid-Level-Culture 