Seed

At the beginning of Today,

plant me in the soil of breath.

Fill the vessel of me

with a foundation of meditation.

And as you settle me in,

speak lovingly, an echoing song.

Celebrate, dance in nonlinear,

choreogragraphy unknown - Sacred in your movement.

Pour gratitude into depths of my Being,

feed curiosity, and

Love, Stephanie.

In today, in and through all days,

Tomorrow and the next:

Water me so I grow.