The Mustard Seed

a tiny seed
lay hidden
in each heart.

we walked
the old hurt
we knew too well.

then light
touched the edge
of our seeing.

i turned.

the soil
inside
softened.

the seed
rose.

what awakened
in me
rose quietly
in you.

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