Inevitable Design

Growing is a trade known by few why must these vines leave such welts the kind that wont fade. The kind you settle with and soon enough equipped with. Ware it like a gown woven in a maiden's forest by a sorcerer's bride oh how the time flies. First moment the vines grow from the seed you plant all small and part of a plan set in motion. Eventually we all get carried away with our garden of timeless deductions. They grow teeth and a second opinion. Was it the process or the plant? A mixture of the two? No clue, but yesterday was a dram and today is scam. Welcome thee to another fathomed desire. Transitions from how they began for the vine will wither away from the ground your garden you plant. Such little time no bigger crime.