I am a seed, drifting
On air currents below
Elegant and hopeless
I am praying for landfall
Blown about and
Thrown about
Forgotten and
Buried in the earth
One day I might be
A flower, delicate
And fingers curled
Will unwind
Plucked apart and
Torn apart
I am bleeding
Buried in the earth
Someday I may be conscious
A part of the earth again
With the wind in my hair
And my feet on the ground
Buried again and
It's dark down here
The sun has gotten
Cold
I am a seed, drifting
On air currents below
Elegant and hopeless
I am praying for landfall
Lyrics are (c) E. Harvey, 2009



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