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The Hidden Loom. In branched beautiful form Extended and rooted On natures hidden loom She rises full height. Betraying calculated imagineering And dancing with splendid economy, she embraces soil and sky Between gasps of air and mineral soaked swill. Stoic and poised in spiritual stance She drinks hidden currents And swells in their wake Pushing inner to out, and ringing within Cracking browned ridges on her once delicate skin How long is she sponsored and when does she fall? This majestic acorn born beauty Sky stretching tall. |
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