Potential

 

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In the deep cavernous realm of the Absolute

A seedling lay dormant, her existence unplanned.

Each moment was an unaspiring pause

Which blossomed into the next without agenda

Beckoning forth the emerging light

As a series of spiral imprints

On Creation’s canvas.

Nothing will be done until it needs doing

All shall be known when it needs knowing

In the meantime the Plan reveals

Its unique map in perfect timing, Heaven sent.

 

Copyright Fizzy Wisdom

13th April 2020