Fill me with sprouting seed

Until emerald tendrils creep out of my fractaled folds,

And wrap around my writhing limbs.

A wellspring of verdant splendour sprays in abundant profusion from my insides:

Ivy leaves, lotus buds and lily pads,

Along with the brackish mire of the shadows,

Pour out as if I were a mountain

Holding untold secrets

Of darkness and light.

👽❤xoxoxo❤👽