for Marcy
tiny bud
tiny hopeful one
yearning
yearning to sprout
roots and reach down
into the damp cold
of the earth
to grow
grow where nothing
should
tiny bud
tiny forgotten one
searching
searching for a
chance to break
free of the confines
of soil
to dream
dream of what
could be
tiny bud
tiny scared one
reaching
reaching upward to
the heavens with
open arms and
hopeful heart
to find
find a place that is
safe
tiny bud
tiny lonely one
growing
growing amidst the
weeds and vines and
learning that to
live is
to know
know why love
hurts
- Stephen Brodie