Lone seed,
nestled in the dirt.
Calling for rain to soothe
its parched skin.
Lone seedling,
finding foothold...
To brave billowing gusts
that threaten its conviction.
Lone tree,
rooted deep.
Set in its ways.
Change is but dream.
Lone fruit,
falls to the earth.
Defenseless and vulnerable.
Bearing the promise of
life and change
within feeble flesh.
Lone purpose.
To learn, embody
and pass on
the baton of possibilities
so that change...
Comes to fruition.
Mar 14, 2018
Mar 14, 2018 at 4:23 PM UTC
Lone seed,
nestled in the dirt.
Calling for rain to soothe
its parched skin.
Lone seedling,
finding foothold...
To brave billowing gusts
that threaten its conviction.
Lone tree,
rooted deep.
Set in its ways.
Change is but dream.
Lone fruit,
falls to the earth.
Defenseless and vulnerable.
Bearing the promise of
life and change
within feeble flesh.
Lone purpose.
To learn, embody
and pass on
the baton of possibilities
so that change...
Comes to fruition.
