Lost

It is gone,
  lost on the wind,
    blown away,
       like a seed.
Cast out
  into the space
    of eternity,
     floating away.
As it floats
  many dangers
    assail its
      journey.
Like the seed
  it can land
    and replant
     in the unlikely.
Taking root
  in new soil,
    arising once
      again, free.