Poem #1 (A Birth)

Rapture
Earth born
Clouds coalesce 
Waves flow over molten masses
Virgin soil
Single cells
Merge
Replicate
Stimulate
Become

Life
Unexplained
Genesis
Morphing
Waking
Elevating

They
Blinded by trees
Forest at their feet
Occult dreams
Enlightenment casts a shadow
Dead by superstition
Nation of pagans

Art thou higher than this common man
I of low birth
Can see the error of your ways
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