by Marla Klein
rootbound
I need to extend my foundation,
I need to grow,
I am trapped in a too small house,
I am too limited,
I am not fertilized.
There are too many other foundations spreading,
all stronger and bigger than me, I’m a late bloomer because I acted grown up as a child and I need to repeat my childhood now.
We cross each other’s paths,
everyone is always tangled
everyone wants the most space.
No one can extend and spread anymore, some stay little and unnoticed their whole life
We are rootbound
withered
When a seed is sprouting and blooming it is succeeding
Is that where the word comes from?
I hope not,
because I was never watered, I have never been treated with fertilizer
How am I supposed to show off my beautiful blossom?
You need a good gardener to succeed in life
That means many will never thrive
© Marla Klein 2023-08-14