Rebirth

From the death of the fruit
The seed takes life

Creating anew from the carcasses before:

Here lies the remains.

Here grows the genesis.

Out with the old
In with the new

Like taking a deep breath

Fresh
And refreshing

Something alive this way comes

Out from the dirt
Up through the mud

New and reborn

Just like each sunrise
Maybe not quite as perfect

Still something to see.

©  10-2010 L. Ashwood

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