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Seed

all things shall pass away
but one seed of love,
from it grows every tree of life,
the feel of ecstasy
in the green velvet
of Om.

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  1. Date: 5/18/2011 12:39:00 PM

    Very poetic. If all things must pass away, it would be nice to think that one seed of love still remained!