Monday, February 08, 2010

Seedlings

We little seedlings
Grew in shallow soil
Miraculously
With little tending
We raised ourselves
Leaning towards the light
Shielded from the elements
Kept safe from weeds
God's hands were loving neighbors
With no roots to anchor us
We blew away with the wind
Landing where we could
So far apart from each other

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