HOME
POETRY
SHORT WORKS
NEW STUFF
JUST DEAN MUSING
PICS
GUESTBOOK/
READER'S
COMMENTS
Growing
Unseen,
lying silent
Growing
slowly like a seed planted in the earth
Reminiscent
of sperm ejaculated into a womb
In
search of a fertile place to breed
The
onset of night spreading its wings
Born
from it are shadows where night’s children
Seek
refuge in the land of dreams
Similar
to all of this is love,
Moving,
shifting, changing, ever slowly
And
always growing to encompass new believers.
Dean
Jean-Pierre
Copyright
© www.deanthepoet.com