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What Doth Emerge?
I love to wonder in the woods. Often I stop and observe, what doth emerge? One must look even among dogwoods. Clearly, something will surge. Yes, in the woods, commonly there is egress. Nature will commonly transpire. It is her duty to progress. She doth produce something to admire. Each day nature will evolve. Her plants continually ripen. Ongoing life and living will solve. She has planned, that is certain. Numerous forms of flora will cultivate. Winter was but a hesitation in life. Spring is the time to germinate. The time has come to join all wildlife. The ground has fulfilled its nurture. She did provide a soil to enrich. Plants are now ready for the future. The time has come to unstitch. Rise up and come forth. You portions of Nature’s glory. Your beauty and aromas flow henceforth. You are now part of God’s dowry. Line Count = 24
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