A journey of sorts

To the ground
A seed is planted
The botanical genesis
Blind for a moment
The world unseen
Unaware of who
Or what awaits
Either alone
Or one amongst too many
Flaws, scars and kinks inherited
Only time shall tell
As Moons go by
The roots anchor deep
Into the foundation
As a result, the embryo
sprouts from within
Together as one
In bio harmony
The journey begins
The search for identity
The world in a new light
Changes within
Set a new course
while most wither and rot
Weakened and diseased
Some always persist
The pests infest
Left precarious
Before The rains come
The winds blow

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