“Indigo”
- Malia Waddles
- Oct 24
- 1 min read
Updated: 7 days ago
By Malia Waddles

My sweet, sweet indigo,
I breathe you soft and
Hold you tight until
I can feel your roots beating
Through the tangled pulse of mine.
Your love is warm,
And your grief is richly fragrant—
Light, yet bold and daring.
Give me a taste and
Let us sink in sodden soil
Under a darkened and damned sky.
Together,
We’ll nurture our very own
Marigold star.