Dreaming Seeds

Back in the summer a seedpod formed from just one yellow pond iris. I left it to mature and when it turned brown I picked it. Today it emptied itself of its seeds. With a little help from my fingers, the last few emerged, numbering 25 in total. Isn't that amazing! Here they are dreaming of their ancestors and their future ... trying to imagine what it will feel like to produce long green swords of leaf and yellow clouds of flower heads. Dream on, little seeds, your not so silly Saturday dreams ...