Spring has Sprung Forth

Just like a farmer

You plant, You seed

You water.

You look out through the window of hope and anticipation

waiting for the arrival of the small blade

breaking its way to the surface

your harvest finally assured.

Now prayers go up

– keeping away the elements, nuisance pestilence

and all their compadre’s

You sit still

grasps for air

You pair the same breath with your seed,

surfaced dreams, displayed as a blade.

Then one day

the spring has sprung

Just as it was intended to Be.

You smile

Grasps for air

Exhale

Your dream has finally sprung free.

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