The Holy Seed

The seed,
not doing work,
not making something happen,
falls into the ground of being.

The seed allows 
the thin darkness to shield, the
oxygen to pulse with a tempo of trust,
a stream of water to move in and through.

The seed, in its’ ground of being,
receives the pouring of light,
reaches beyond itself,
grows from the center out.

The holy seed,
not striving for status,
not proving a point,
is the ground of being.

The holy seed allows
the womb darkness to nurture, the
human oxygen pulse with a tempo of trust,
blood and water to move in and through.

The holy seed, the essence of being,
receives the love of a mother,
reaches beyond himself,
grows into the light for all people

Born from darkness, into darkness,
a symbol of hope for humanity.