This Way

This Way

It moves

Gently,

In silence

With stealth

No emotion

And yet exists in the between .

In the air ,

In the physical ,

In the ethereal ,

In the space -

That divides ,

Connects ,

Loves .

Hates .

Angers .

Saddens .

Cries .

Screams .

Motivates .

Envies .

Brings Joy .

Brings Success .

Brings Prosperity .

The seed – a thought

Planted aimlessly in a vast sea of soil

Sprouts in the gentle downpour of a summer rain

In the warmth of the nourishing sun ;

Opens itself

It grows .

Slow at first, uncertain, unsure, unstable .

Then,

As roots deepen and take hold of the Mother Earth

The seedling begins to reach for the blue in the sky ,

Spread its leaves and branches,

Into wider and taller experiences ,

Flourishing into its grandeur ,

Lush in its gorgeous green ,

Healthy in the sustenance of the nutrient earth ,

Guided by the love of the burning star .

Comforted by the refreshing substance of light,

Life's essence naturally falls from silver clouds to cleanse the earth ,

To fill empty streams, rivers, and drift into the openness of the ocean .

Up and out,

what was once a miniscule and defenseless seed .

Up and bear fruit,

what was only a conception .

Alive !

Flourishing into existence ,

It bears life bringing fruit that others may partake in its journey .

In its life,

In its giving force.

And share the seeds in those fruits

That more life bringing opportunities are created .

The seed – a thought no more

But a magnitude of concepts developed through :

Nourishment

Guidance

Comfort

Shares its fruit for any who are willing.