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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