Botanical Thought Overdrive

Roots, roots
spreading roots
Creep, creep
through the subconcious
Of my primal
being.

Seed, seed
germinating seed
Breaks, breaks
through the soil
Of my first ordered
thought

Stem, stem
staightening stem
Twists, twists
around the tenderness
Of my physical
being

Leaves, leaves
unflolding leaves
Breath, breath
in the reality
Of my daily
conciousness

Petals, petals
budding petals
Arouse, arouse
the pollination
Of my spiritual
pollination

Light, light
transforming light
Transcend, transcend
the illusion
Of my unfounded
separateness

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