Arboured
The drifting petals
Stop
Their descent
As the new humans
Awake and bend
Bend their new joints
Made of tissue and skin
The arbour
Is thickening its bark
And upon sight
The People
Are caught in
A wondrous gaze
Seeing life all around
Has sparked
Their souls
Their eyes speckled
In gold
Touching the mossy
Bark
Taking in
Their awakened senses
Feeling life once more
Deep inside their cores
And now they gather
Around
The Life Seed
And the grandest tree
Absorbing its message
Has sparked
Their souls
Their eyes speckled
In gold
Writer/s: Dakota Belford
