darkness runs
shadow retreats
soil deep & damp waits
as little molecule breath seed becomes in secret earth womb
breaking dying opening receiving cloud’s water gifts
exploding up
in slow motion
verdant & one hundred percent living, simple true
like you
if
you be a good receiver—
let rain soak
let sun saturate & air circulate
receive
we have nothing that we have not received
so be like seed
rest
be
let Creator rain & do not resist
His Gift
