A seed light as a feather Dancing in the breeze Hurles itself downwards deep into the depths Of the soil below

Tucked in treasure Ready to sprout Patiently waiting When the right time is about

No awareness, no sound Only an uncertain feeling all around It gains the strength to spread its roots Extending beyond The capacity of truth

Steadfast and heavy It reaches beyond the eye So durable in fact Its greatest challenge Is the test of time

And as it matures with age A day will come For a new chapter And the end of this run

**A pattern of learning ** A worldview bends **The cycle begins ** **And the cycle ends **

I lay bare on the cold floor My lifeless body pale and empty Blood gushing out of my stomach Signaling the time of a heavy passing.

Wondering if I can find a sign That I was alive In this dark and lonely place

I wait for some kind of miracle To ease my suffering And my being deprived Of the line I once drew encased

So bring me back a body A face I can recognize A voice I can hear And a heartbeat I can feel A soul that is near

As I dream and hope And the darkness only grows I realize I have to take matters For the better it shows Into my own hands, And embrace Hell’s doors To become the one thing, Even a brother wouldn’t be able to endure

He saw me quick And he saw me fast I kept him on edge As he stumbled a mass The thick of blood And guilt he hid He knew then and there it was his time to come to an end.