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Adrift in the murky depths,
Runs adrift,
On fertile soil,
Light filters down,
In shimmering rays,
Softening its shell.
Tiny tendrils break free,
Of the protective casing,
Writhing to be free,
Seeking the warmth,
Radiating,
Like spokes on a wheel,
Stretching forth.
Guided from within,
First one,
Then another,
Scent the trail,
Of heat,
And life,
Entwined they become.
Strengthened,
By their unity,
They forge ahead,
Reaching the surface,
Gasping for air,
Rejoicing in harmony,
Seeing the face.
The light,
Transcends all thought,
Previous, present or future,
In the face of the divine,
Another surge,
And the arms,
Reach up.
The heavens,
So far,
Taunting,
Promising,
Fulfilling,
Growth,
Accelerates.
The light,
Begins to dwindle,
Shadows come forth,
The glare ceases,
Focus,
Silence,
Awareness.
Darkness settles,
Vision is obscured,
Cold draws out,
The heat of the moment,
Life slows,
To a rhythmic pulse,
Holding.
Again the grey light,
Comes,
With its promise of heat,
Renewal,
Sparks,
Rebirth,
Joy.
The light reaches out,
Again,
As before,
Comforting,
Reassuring,
Its return,
Eternally.
Seeking,
Desire,
Fades,
Content,
Security,
Faith,
Temperance.
Nothing more,
Is needed,
Or required,
Just the return,
Each day,
Of your gift,
To me.
Mark