Life
Darkness lies across the land
refusing to let light take a stand
suddenly a soft beam of light
makes a sharp cut across the night
beam a soaring
soon becomes morning
flowers bloom across the room
filled with the fragrance of time
in one room dark and cold falls light as small as a dime
coxing a small seed to life a small bud
bends and grows to the life light it knows that to grow
the light will show it food to become.
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