Roots of soul holding me so
fierce,pulling the weighty pull of life
Grasping to grow;
bound up tight,damp
with indecision
Dominate, create ambitious;
compulsive rejection of thy self
Violent longing starving for depth
penetration of love
possession of life
Roots Impelled wrapping so tight
dark moist
crawling toward light so
sheen, distinct
Black like ink surrounds me
I want to see what grows above
