Little Seed

Tuesday, 19. February 2008, 20:52:05

Little Seed

This seed I am
tiny, lonely, invisible seed
Flying in on the wind
Not knowing where to land
When it seems nice and still
A new wind pulls me
A new direction

Flying under trees
Flying over flowers
Stuck in thorns
Smudged up in the dirt

Or end up safely under a bird’s wing
Flying high up in the sky
Feeling free
Dreaming along
Looking at trees
Big old trees
Picturing myself being it

Dreaming crashes into sand
Feel myself flying lonely again
Being forced to follow the wind
As it pulls me here and there
Not knowing where
In this blue open sky

I see nothing else but empty space
Nothing seems real
I’m just this rootless seed
With no controll
Trying to find the true meaning of being me

Flying under trees
Flying over flowers
Stuck in thorns
Smudged up in dirt
Under an birds wing

Little Seed

Happy valentines day!! stickman + me

Comments

Poor little seed...
Not good when u can not control your life.

By Tearx, # 6. March 2008, 11:44:55

hehe..The seed isn't that miserable

..when it finds it's safe place to land, the seed starts to grow and blossom

the seed is at this time very sensitive, there are so many directions to go in life..and at the same time not knowing what it will become when it’s full grown..

I'm just a girl with allot of feelings, you should have read my other poems, some I wrote in happy times and some at times that I feel like everything around me is going down..

don't know why I posted this one

By Bellaza, # 6. March 2008, 15:42:07

I'm a girl too and I know how u feel...u r right, the seed will land when it know the good place. What if the wind keep blowing it away? lol
by the way, u r a great poem dear!

By Tearx, # 6. March 2008, 16:00:10

thanks.. yes that’s the thing!

… That’s what’s so confusing!.: irked: who can control the wind?? When the rots start to grow, the wind pulls of the roots and sends the little seed somewhere else… but at the same time – isn’t life exiting!?

By Bellaza, # 6. March 2008, 16:51:54