Sunday, November 18, 2012

Green Dance - A Poem

Green Dance

tiny grains
in soil slumber
waiting, warm

damp earth cradle
dark and quiet
slowly stirs

patient growing
creeping seeking
soft embrace of light

spread and stretch
reach and rustle
carefully unfurl

frail and strong
swaying gently
dewdrops fall

silent symphony
bursts to life
delicate explosion

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