Worthy of the Stump
Beneath the Soil, the Climb Begins

In line with the recent them the creative agents in my mind have been running with, we follow the life of a magic seed. Springing forth into life and a life worth living. The trials and tribulations it goes through only make it stronger, just as they have done for me.
Let us witness life from birth and before.

Life hidden beneath earth
Buried under layers
Stashed away for birth
Sprouts despite naysayers
Thrown to a journey not grey-
But black and white
It doesn’t know but goes the way
Parts dark, and others light
Suffering takes turns with thriving
The bending branch rises and falls
Time spent reaching or writhing
High or low, destiny calls
Knowledge earned at each dip
Each bend brings lesson
Success comes with bark ripped
Growth comes from testing
Earth reclaims inevitably
Make the stump worthy
Reach indelibly
Climb higher for your ‘me’

Eventually, we all end up the stump. Some make it there sooner than others. It is not about how high we climb, but how hard. As the branches bend and break, the trunk creaks in the breeze, we rise nonetheless.
To see the first of my renewed Spring of creation, check out Blessed Be Her Earth.
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Thanks for reading and on your climb, Good Fortune to You.
About the Creator
Tales from a Madman
.. the figure in question had out-Heroded Herod, and gone beyond the bounds of even the Prince's indefinite decorum.
The Masque of the Red Death
Edgar Allan Poe




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