It is strange how I have managed
To grow wings when before
all I could grow were thorns.
I guess I just let myself show,
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Great work Ivy. I think the subject and metaphor for this poem - the cactus - is a very ideal one. In fact the whole title is perfect. Evolution... yes, perfect. Best wishes, Seán
Congrats on your transformation! Lovely piece, Ivy.