Seeds

Life...
is a circled garden,
having no begining nor end
We are but a 'Seed',
becoming a flower or weed


Death...
is the experience that never ends
within our circle; learning to
gather whatever love for life,
Encircling to choose, another seed...

© 2002 ...louie levy

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