Friday, September 11, 2009

The Gardener

Fertile and rich

You have been my Soil

Feeding my gentle seed

Nurturing growth.

You have been my Water

My Wellspring

& I suckled there

Always thirsty.

You have been my Sun

Fountain of Light

I reached towards You

You sprang my growth towards the Stars

Feeding my Longing to couple with the Heavens.

You have been the Gardener of my Soul

Weeding the choking’s of ego

Freeing me to expand my Roots

To the absolute depths of my being

Moving through the darkness to find my Strength

My Grounding.

Now You have given me the greatest gift of all

For now You are my Wind

Moving through me

Beyond this meager shell

Scattering my ripened seeds to the world

Releasing me.

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