A Blessing

Bless the sower of seeds
Of mindful and good intentions

Bless the mystery that
Awakens the seed,
To root and sprout.

Bless the urge to stretch
And struggle, searching
Light and depth.

Bless the strength in
Growing and thriving,
Drinking rain deep in storms
And flexing with the wind.

Bless the flow of seasons
And weather, the
Hardening off,
The memory of roots
And returning,
Of colors and buds,
Shedding leaves
At time’s end.

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