Seeds may bring a kingdom come, a fruitful divinity, yet to decide their immersion in a predetermined saturated soil
As light as it may come as brief is the flash of refulgence followed by an evergreen shadow - Regardless
It´s a choice each soil and soul offer to the coherence itself
A vessel, a container - to bear the delivery of its precious content
For even the purest sanctum will seep away and wither when cramped in a brambly vest
