Saturday, September 19, 2026

poem - master of the renaissance

master of the renaissance

a seed has an unstoppable desire to regenerate
especially while hibernating in stasis mode
seeking to overcome its self-induced trance
time is of no consequence
it is as patient as the wise old owl
awaiting cosmic energies to stir the earth
for Mother Superior to lend a helping hand
summoning the waters of heaven
for consciousness to alter the stillness of reality
divine intervention assures the seed's transformation
for you cannot bury a seed unto its death
it remains the master of the renaissance
a pharaoh reincarnate, conquering the afterlife
it holds the very flame of life
the flame Elijah summoned from the heavens

"you are a seed" - thank you,
joseph pede

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