Song of the Seed

Song of the Seed, An ode--- Condensed, Rev.5

Poem: Invictus. (taking responsibility for one’s destiny

10-15-07

          

Oh point so sharp 

And lead so fine

These words are 

written upon my vine

 Walk with friends

or walk alone

But where we breathe

Shall be our home

You sit upon your mighty throne 

Yet earth, air and water, you do not own

Faster, faster, was your song

The future’s here, oh what went wrong

For mother earth she cries, she cries for now

Her tears, they stream upon my brow

You may have thought I loved you best

But all creations lie within my breast

Oh oak so strong, with wisdom be

Share nurturing stories from this tree.

Oh wheat of wheat, sustain and sway 

Awaken spirits of this day

Seed of seeds, smile and sprout

Teaching hope so deep, it must burst out

Our job of jobs, hard work be true

Our precious earth must be renew 

Caring and wise, this path I see

Perfection is too strict for me

For this moment, I do stride

With open heart, and written pride

From birth to birth, oh how I wait

To thrive as one it’s not too late  

Our lights shine so bright, so bright within 

My word of words let us begin