Dennis Kercher - Followers
Like a seed
Golden-brown
Disconnected
Drifting down
I can feel
Pain inside
The things
Try to hide
Seed ignores
The mothers call
Caught in a stream
Touching all
I can feel
Clutching for life
One by one
Try to guide
Stream becomes
A roaring sea
Unbridled sail
Twisted beams
Floating seed
Does not sink
No memories
No beliefs
Sea transports
Wave unfurled
Withered seed
Changes world
Mighty seed
Changes lives
One by one
Try to hide
Written by:
Dennis Kercher
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