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The Orange Grove


I saw him near an orange grove,
How sweet the melodies did resound,
He shook the roots of the ground and touched me with his mellow sound,
And He reached down from up above -  his face oh I do recall!
An orange he picked and threw unto the soil,
And in it, burst new life!

The light emanating from His face reminded me of Hope, Love, Joy,

PEACE...

Author notes

If you have seen this poem on the website called "Neopets", I posted it there on the forums.
Written April 7th, 2006

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