A seed lets go
Drifting in the wind
It has no idea where it is going
It lets itself flow
Taken by the gust
Maybe up
Maybe down
It does not judge
Landing someplace
It falls into the earth
Deeper and deeper
Days pass
Buried in darkness
Waiting without judging
Trusting that this is love
It has no fear
For now it has returned home
And then the light comes
Warming the earth
The seed pushes his way up through the soil
Unfurling his leaves
Stretching out
Realising how much he has grown
His head is still a tight bud
Looking inwards
So he lets go once more
Smiling to the sun
And radiates all that is golden
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Image – Seeds of Love. Copyright Kirsten Harris. www.kirstenharrisart.co.uk
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