Awakening

The dawn arises like a seed which suddenly bursts into life,
Opening, it reveals what was inside,
Sending forth the emanations of its past, unknown to all,
hidden in the ground of its being.
Having given birth to itself in the silence of self-containment,
Away from the eyes of all who could see,
or know, or feel what it held within,
Suddenly it stretches, stem rising to the sky,
Leaves opening to the sun,
Becoming what it had always been.

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