A Seed’s Secret

Planting a seed,

Fearless in understanding,

Granting it,

Nothing but Love…

Slow growing,

A root tip wiggles,

Plunging deeply,

A refuge of strength,

An anchor & Foundation,

Talking to minions,

Unseen & unappreciated.

Then a shoot,

Rising,

Waving,

Dancing at sunrise,

Tickling Heaven,

With its every motion.

A Garden,

Slow growing,

No rush in Perfection,

Each sprig,

Each stem,

Each leaf & flower,

Nothing but joy,

Emerging,

Without anticipation,

Its breath,

Cause enough

For celebration,

Reason enough

To smile.

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Painting: Wendy Klein all rights reserved