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.