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"The God Seed" (by Joe DiMino)

The God Seed—
Imbedded within our soils,
Beneath our surfacing,

He pours out rain—
Our first thought inclement;
His waters rushing
We think of deluge
On the eroding move

His love shining down
In the warmth of our clearing
Rise in us blossoms
Abstracts of a perennial soul

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