The Root

Many crops have been sowed without fruition as we  Reap the in between 

Not having good Earth for the soil is barren now

And in the rush of a sudden downpour Blessing

The Root of a true beginning sprouts it’s nourishment 

It knows the Sun will Rise upon its Flower on the morrow

It may only reach so far in the Beginning 

Yet at the end of the day, only we know it’s Measure

Because we have reached out from it….

The Root.

-Bay-

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