The seeds inside

They say that it in the bush

the seeds only sprout after a bush fire

Look closely

Today's storm is carrying in it

the seeds of tomorrow

Listen to the thunder

The rumbling of the old falling apart

is the birth cry for the arrival

of what we have been carrying

inside of us for so long

We may be alone and isolated now

the land lies barren and fallow

But when this wind blows over

we will be together again

Let it be the moment

to step out of our separateness

into a new plain of existence

Where we reap the fruits

of these seeds that have been waiting

in the depths of our consciousness

Look deep inside

before you go outside

Listen closely

attune yourself

The time is ripening

Prepare the soil

Don't spoil this opportunity

Prepare your soul

Be ready to embrace

the new as a whole