seeds

expectorant

sitting on my rock
here in the silent sun
I've been long in hiding here
afraid of what I could become

I'll mark my own boundaries
and call this place my own
just to live above my fears
and believe that I'm someone

it's winter time where I live
dreaming of spring to come
I've been long in hiding here
now exposed by the silent sun

some things somewhat warmer
are causing changes to occur
feeling taller as leaves unfurl
I can now see a bigger part of my world

letting love shine down
I didn't plan these results
seeds hiding in fear and darkness
now growing for the world to see

mikalina

You write very well. Very nice poem.

expectorant

thank you, wish those little moments would hit more often...