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A stand alone God,
not alone,
caws us to sing.
Music in orbit,
heart beats
the point pounded home.
Life in light years,
mothers
closer than stars apart.
Celestial tryouts boom
behind planets,
a child in the sand box,
croons.
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This is an ethereal poem that speaks of the greatness of God the Creator. A very nice piece indeed. I loved it. Please take the time to review some of my work at:
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