Seedling
You are just the beginning,
or perhaps, even the continuation
of what once began.
We look on you with awe,
watching you grow into
some other shape of yourself
while still fully yourself.
We are in awe of your strength,
your determination,
your grit and courage,
your tenderness and care.
So we beg for reciprocity,
that every breath you take
be mirrored back in us
and to us, because
you are our teacher
in every way possible.
You, little one,
make the world possible,
and when we see
your transformation,
we remember what it’s like
to be children, to be fearless,
to be curious, and to keep
thanking Mother Earth
for every good thing.
Seed-leaves spreading like tiny hearts end to end;
i imagine you tall and strong, sweet-bitter leaves of kale;
but first i must disentangle you,
give you room to breathe,
cut you loose from your home and try to help you thrive elsewhere;
please forgive me for this disruption;
i only want you to bloom.
So tiny
So fragile
So delicate
Signs of life beginning
Signs of hope sprouting
A promise of the future