e.

genesis 3:19 ". . . for out of it wast thou taken, for dust thou art . . ."

this eternal, fragile shell
has seen many comings and goings
but it is not indifferent to us
and sorrows at the briefest of visits.

now

where is the time or place
that our young dreams coalesce
with the reality of now

and things once thought simple
become wonderfully profound

seed

a seed turns green
and there
is hope renewed