Head of wheat

One Seed planted in the earth, place of birth, sensing warmth of the womb

Drinking rain's milk, bursts a thread of silk, raising from the tomb

In a bed of the dead rooted, bread of life shooted, an umbilical vine

Giving power, a flower to flour, from the shrine of a divine design

Stolen gold its treasure's unfold, in sacrifice beheaded

Bound uncrowned, head ground, into our food of life embedded