“Watering the Divine Seed”

watering the divine seed within us all

may take time & diligence

but i won’t fall

i may stumble

but i won’t fall

one droplet at a time

from the clouds clearing in my head

one droplet at a time

my skin begins to shed

& as i slither across

the morning dew grass

i wonder where i’ll snake off to next

i’ll turn into a bird now

& fly through the sky

embracing every droplet

my seed begins to cry

when your seed begins to cry

you realize you’re not dry

quenched you’ll go on

for another try