THE SEED

The Seed
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The Seed

My soul is tied down
And it wants to be freed
Away from the grove
Where you planted the seed

Vines wrapped around me
Pulling me into the ground
Screaming and yelling
But no help to be found

Coiled so tightly
I barely can move
Your lies tell a story
I can’t seem to disprove

The trees, grown so tall
That you’re trapped in the shade
No light shining down
On one single grass blade

Can’t see ahead
The path has been blurred
The darkness so heavy
No sound can be heard

Surrounded by evil
Your black trickery
Consumed by your hate
That’s directed at me

But I will break free
Of these chains that do bind
Again I’ll be whole
My body, soul and my mind

Finally running
Into light’s warm embrace
Protected by God
And a heavenly grace

Not under your spell
I broke free of the trap
I’m no longer held
Within your evil grasp

And I healed the grove
Where you planted your seed
It’s now covered in light
With its innocence freed

Original Poetry Written By
Eryn Dunbar
Copyright (c) 2.27.2025

Comments

Anonymous said…
Nice one Eryona, love it.
Eryona Writes! said…
Thanks so much! 🤗
Anonymous said…
Very nice poem indeed. The visuals this presents are vivid and strong. Thank you….Alan
Eryona Writes! said…
Thanks, Alan! I really appreciate your saying that! I rather like this poem! 🤗♥️🤗
Anonymous said…
I do as well. This is so applicable to many peoples
Lives.

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