Day 1
There is an origin,
born of a seed and germinated
in exquisite darkness
amid the loam
enveloped in damp
striving to break the surface
to arise and reveal in the sun
a pulsating being – a presence
from which
there is a beginning,
conceived in an eloquent silence.
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