seeds planted
underground
little stores
energy
for growing
roots extend
searching
for water
for nutrients
for space
tiny shoots
break the earth
reaching
for the sky
first leaves
unfold in pairs
turning faces
towards the sun
true leaves
appear
giving shape
to what
will come
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April 4th, 2006 at 9:06 pm
I like it - especially the last stanza. (is that the right word?)
April 4th, 2006 at 10:09 pm
Thanks. I was casting around for a likely poetry topic and I thought of the beans breaking through in the garden so I was off and running.
-Matt
yes, it’s a stanza