the tender green tips
push through the soil
emerge
amidst rocks
in shadows
no knowledge of future rain
or weather patterns
they simply arrive
come what will
hello hello hello!
never stopping
life appears
and appears
and appears
constant blooming
opening
unfolding
unfold your thought...
what is inside it?
under it?
behind it?
what do you feel?
unfold it all the way
explore it--
walk its peaks
its valleys
its hidden caverns
is there a past occurence
still dripping there?
maybe even a river
or a flood...
are you holding up the dam...?
is there a closet
that remains locked?
is there discomfort
that calls for a listener?
life
calls you
to attend
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