I talked to moss
I walked and talked to moss today
green life growing amidst the decay of
wet wood eaten away by worms.
There, under a sun hidden by clouds
I found secrets lost behind nature's shroud
and my own lack of seeking.
Green spores spoke loudly of the one
Creator whose purpose was not left undone
By moss-life living in the death of the tree.
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green life growing amidst the decay of
wet wood eaten away by worms.
There, under a sun hidden by clouds
I found secrets lost behind nature's shroud
and my own lack of seeking.
Green spores spoke loudly of the one
Creator whose purpose was not left undone
By moss-life living in the death of the tree.
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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