Seed
I feel the entire Universe inside of me
And yet I am nothing…nothing at all
What magic is this?
I cry when I am happy
And I smile when I am sad
Contrasts are blending into each other
I have started seeing spaces in between
I see existence in those intermediate spaces
Constant is disappearing, flow is happening
Start has become the end, end the start
The seed has started it’s journey….to become
A Ship That Sails 