My Purple Seed : My Rare Flower

Crawling between the shades of time, door to door, blink to blink, moment to moment and beat to beat I reached the soul of world; a world that is nourished by us, the humans.

We feed its soul with love and hate; the love which helps it through incarnations of life-forms and the hate which forces it to perform immolation.

My dream, my time travel machine journeyed me further close to the soul of this world where I encountered its origin. It was filled with the seeds of life. My imagination helped me to zoom further into the infinity of this canvass and there I saw it, the purple seed; her favorite color.

For a moment I wished to pluck this seed out of the soul of the world but a sudden fear took over my heart. My imagination started to delude away as my heart was being taken over by my mind. I thought to myself that if I took this seed away, the life inside of it would die.

I was entering the territory of The Unknown and the mist of concealment was blinding the sun of revelations. I had to get a broader view of this life. I had to travel to a different dimension, the space.

Space provides us a different perspective of life. There it exists in the form of wishes and desires rather than the physical contacts that we face on earth. The life-form in space makes the moon wish for the earth and the earth wish for the sun.

My imagination tele-ported me to the space where I started to float and drift; wishing for my desire to be understood by the unfathomable energy that binds the space together. Suddenly, the flotation stopped and I saw in front me the beautiful earth spinning around its axis.

An Omen.

I started to look for a clue on earth, a solution to counter my dejection. Though I could see miracles happening all around the earth but I wanted the one that was meant for me. Omens are powered by the desire and I was focusing on making it stronger. It took me a short while and there it was, Silene Tomentosa, a rare purple flower found in the Gibraltar, considered extinct before this very moment, blossoming in the light of the sun.

I had my belief back with an answer.

“A seed requires be conceiving and nurturing by the soul itself to grow it into a rare flower”

After getting my answer I traveled back to the soul of the world and went straight to the  place where the purple seed was lying. I took the seed in my hands and carefully placed it in my heart with a promise to nurture and nourish it with love.

The moment I placed it in I felt a time jump in my heart, my dream, my time travel machine had switched off and I was awake.

As I opened my eyes I saw her standing in front of me.

My love, my purple seed, grown up into a rare flower.