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A Blossoming fig splashed with sunlight to paint it Green,
rooted the earth against the winds,
branches stretched
Abroad,

To cool with the breeze, traveling stems,
fresh leaves on, like wig
on a lawyer's yet 
childless its
bore,

though chastised by its season,
and caressed
by nature.

He traveled from afar to get close to it
Bathed in Baptism,
slept the forests

Walked ages, seasoned the days 
period the time,
Smiles the
miles
full
of nights. 


stood by it, gazed at it, gave a hug chime
nonreciprocal greetings 
Splashed beck at
him childless
its bore cold
its stood
fixed the
earth

With huge bark, dark brown
Earthen roots sunk deep
down, broad fragile
stems yet a
childless
its bore.

Out stretched arms stems
The cardinal of the earth
The leaves freshening.
Still yet childless it bore.

Angered wore his compassion
With beautify attires
And spat fire
from His

scripture coated tongue
splashed
it on
her


To bake it withered and dry, No soul never taste
Of thy vine to dine childless
your fruit till forever
comes

Thus it paled off
childless and fruitless
Its withered.
Mark 11: 12 - 14 
20- 27





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