Pollinate Potential

The Spiraling bud

seemed to show

a preference, towards

turning inwards

Skimming

observation, from some

passersby,

may reveal their

inner state, in feeling

this as

contraction

Yet

for the spiraling bud,

this was merely

gestation,

movement inward,

giving,

rise,

to the whispers

of awakening

The opportune time,

for the unfurling,

for the form,

that was hidden,

that the form,

was pregnant with

To reveal,

new,

yet,

ancient yearnings,

to always give

rise

like the sun,

the moon,

the stars,

as much

a part of

the earth

as the flower,

who has been

kissed,

with

their silent

patient

knowing.