You're Fruit

when the Wild Flowers bloom

they stretch every fiber of their Being

towards the high heavens

for it is their Nature

to display such affection for the Self

and all that You could possibly transform into

the knowledge that it may dismay Them in turn

does not discourage He

the Man

to Be or not to Become

is what pushes Him

in the Likeness of waves

into Becoming

a fruit of his Own

a fruit that is savored by the Soul

or given to the Kindred as a whole