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Aug 02, 2011 15:54
What lives
in the blossom
breaths in the branch
came from clay
trickling down the sunbeam
shining in that spark
that lives beyond beginning.
There,
the bloom waits
for the branch
the clay, the sun
and spark
to wake.
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