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Robert L. Martin

The Seed

The Seed
 
 
An ode to the beginning
That has no end
A life that can expire
But leave its legacy
In the form of a new life
 
A blue-print drawn up
With sagacious intentions
To remain eternal
 
A slight and trivial body
That can grow from
Obscurity to prominence
By a super intelligent force
That no human
Could ever dream of
 
A little trivial seed
With a complex network
To multiply and sustain itself
Motivated by pleasure alone
Created and guided by the
Mind of the Almighty
How else could we
Be here without it?
Who says there is no God?

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