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The seed's power
is known when
it's sown.
I am now
feeling like
the ripened fruit
that I hold -
fully grown
full of juices
waiting to give
of itself
and let
the seed
fall to the earth
and though
plucked from
the mother tree
still I retain
her essence
in every cell of mine,
life waiting to
spring forth
and take shape
separately.
Isn't that
beautiful -
the fullness
of beauty?
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