trampled flat
i press into the earth,
breathe in
the cool damp soil,
worms wiggle,
seed sprout through.
remain to rest
heart beats with the tide
fingers touch
feathery tendrils
sinking deep
i await my turn
to sprout.
9.5.17
trampled flat
i press into the earth,
breathe in
the cool damp soil,
worms wiggle,
seed sprout through.
remain to rest
heart beats with the tide
fingers touch
feathery tendrils
sinking deep
i await my turn
to sprout.
9.5.17
