Germination

She is coming alive

I breathe life into her

She takes form

Her arms materializing out of thin air

I see her, she is arriving

Still a shadow but now

I see the light that casts her

The form from which she arizes

She wants to speak

Her voice has taken seed

I will water her, prune her and shape her

But for today, I simply sow.

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