Hello Fresh

“Harvest is upon us๐Ÿ‡ย ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ‰ย ๐ŸŠย ๐ŸŒย ๐Ÿย ๐ŸŽ

Like hands bare giving with open palms, the first fruits, picked at dawn, who have fled the dark soils and roots, in favor of giving themselves to hungry who stand in the sun, becoming martyrs for the sake of their love.

I pull each vegetable from the womb of the earth, gently washing away the dirt, prepping each carrot with merit, each beet, I meet with smile, each onion with tears, my last nurturing touch, before they are sent to destinations unaware. Hello fresh!

๐Ÿ‰ Says the mother to her parcel. My tilling of the ground produced the morsels which will sustain her household.

Hello fresh! ๐Ÿ’Says the child, who comes alive after his meal, father smiles knowing well, what they have eaten was real, watching his children play in their organic glow, saluting his wife with kisses, for avoiding GMO.

His reward is in his family’s joy and all his wife’s reciprocated kisses, she whispers in his ear after dinner,

Please take are of the dishes.

Hello Fresh !๐Ÿ’

โค๏ธย Ricardo Hanley Jr.ย โค๏ธ

 salad GIF

@vic_alc07 Gave me the honor of making with her ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพ๐ŸŒบโค๏ธa collaborated piece for our beloved tribe members๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒบโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ of @tribeofpoets ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿพand a call ๐Ÿฏ to more of our kindred ๐Ÿฆ with open arms๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ. ๐ŸŒบโค๏ธWe came up with "Vices" there is something we all struggle๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿพ to loose that wishes to keep us bound. Choose well your vices. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพ๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒบ#wildtribe #kindredspirit #tribelove #collaboration #poetsconnect #tribeofpoets #ricardohanleyjr #silenceconceivingsymphonies #vices #addict #addiction #habits #prose #realization #drugs #food #quillholders #pulseofthewildheart #touchthemultitude #poetsofig #wordporn #spilledink #novice #nodice #redinkpoetry #herheartpoetry #bymepoetry "How many fragments of myself have I given to my vices? Vices. Vices. One vowel short of voices, yet they speak volumes which finds a surrendered ear to confine and beat its drum till it bleeds. How many voices have I sought in search of validation as if it was my need, approaching friends and strangers with sound mind and steady heart, which reveals to me the answer, before opening my lips to ask" -Ricardo Hanley Jr. "How much of myself have I given to you? I can't write about anything or anyone else. You have power over me and I can't grasp how long it'll take me to break free. Lately, I am able to breathe again and feel more like myself – away from your grip for a while. I have finally let you go. It was a very long road but should be worth it. We both know we can't be together despite our hearts saying otherwise. Everything has its end, a lifespan of some sort. Who knows how long this will last?"- Victoria Casas-Alcuaz

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