Creation
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It is going on silently,
without declaration
and proclamation.
The insects don't know,
how they act as catalyst.
Thru the blooming of buds,
thru outbursts of seeds,
and sway of the plants and trees,
they announce their joyful presence.
Creation goes on without lust.
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