waiting
on the
dandelion
and wind
in gusts
to blow
o’er hills
plains
forests
faults
of earthquakes
they had known
that seed
scattered
from the forecast
ever changing
storms to sunshine
rain to snow
will one day
soon
know fertile ground
to rest
take root
and thrive
to grow
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