Tiniest kernel of life
Dormant
Waiting to become one with the Mother
Awakened and blanketed
Sown
The dark comforts of the Mother surrounding
A cool drink
Nourished
Reaching out tiny seeking fingers
Breaking through the surface
Sunshine
Basking in it Warmth
Stretching skyward
Blooming
Sharing your lovely face
Cycles and changes
Continuing
Returning to the Mother to begin again
Written by Ani
Ani, that's so beautiful! I'm glad this blog has turned out to include almost as much poetry as crafty stuff!
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