To be brave.
Brave seedling
I hope you find your way
through
the dense
dark
abyss that is soil.
Fruitful, giving, frightening; the Unknown.
Breaking through into the light.
Light that is my day.
Brave seedling pray for rain.
Pray for change.
And feel the shift
Of bravery.
I feel so small.
Breath fills a fraction of my lungs.
My heart; parched.
A landscape in need
of a soothing rain.
A lush fantasy
yearning to be nourished.
Yearning for change.
