How Do You Know the Weeds and Flowers Have No Soul?

A Poem (originally published on Facebook on Oct 18, 2025)

He came to visit my garden, where weeds and flowers grew in wild disarray.

He asked me, “How do you know the weeds and flowers have no soul?”

I told him, “The soul of the weeds and flowers is the same as ours. Stay where you are, don’t rush away.”

Thank you for reading. Your thoughts mean a lot to me.

Do you believe a wildflower has a soul?