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THE GARDEN A Poem

A Poem

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Spring comes.

When Mother Earth joyfully awaits the planting.

Tilling and rowing,

When tiny seeds are pressed into soft earth.

God's Sun and gentle rain,

Warm and water the seeds to life.

Spring comes,

When plants burst forth in green and reckless sprouting.

Hoeing and knowing,

That life has come again into our time.

God and creation have begun.

A new repeating cycle of life.

Plants grow,

Food and flowers of vibrant rainbow colors

Listening and singing

With Creation and the Lighted Realms---

Our Spirit sings anew,

The song of Re-creation.