Rain drops whisper above a silent sea Winds whistler gust notes, smells dance free Skippin' thoughts like skipping stones Sippin' shots of life might chill the bones The boats unsteady, the crews unready Swelling over the water clears many thoughts Soft stitched, rain drenched, pinched minds collide Side eyed peripheral glanced as ethereal eyes danced Materials aside to not hide the soul inside Naked is the fruit Eternal reside sparks nodes that shied Fruit seeds root Paternal instincts say do not hide Roots shoot In life the elements stand aside Sprouted tree with leaves The earth grows without me
The soul nourished can flourish into a beautiful one at that.