These seeds are light out of darkness,
Breathing in the deep cool earth
Far below our surface.
Thin lines of glowing brightness
Spread beneth the dirt.
A sprout will come with the rain,
Strong stalk supports yellow leaves.
They tried to bury us but they didn't
Know we were seeds.
Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 2:26 AM UTC
These seeds are light out of darkness,
Breathing in the deep cool earth
Far below our surface.
Thin lines of glowing brightness
Spread beneth the dirt.
A sprout will come with the rain,
Strong stalk supports yellow leaves.
They tried to bury us but they didn't
Know we were seeds.
Request permission to use this poem