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Tuesday, November 03, 2009
Seeds in dark ground
reach
for light unseen,
for downward-pressing warmth
reach.
Through long years more reaching gains—
centuries of slow growth yields—
a four-foot base and branches by thousands,
all reaching yet,
all reaching yet.
Labels: hope, perseverance, poetry
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