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Last Updated: November 7, 2006 23:26

Emergence

I am the raindrop,
trickling down the gnarly root of the ancient oak.

I am the seed,
lost amid the clutter and mould of the forest floor.

I am the patch of morning light,
breaching a canopy of green.

I am a brook,
tumbling down a wooded slope.

And I am a sapling,
stretching ever upwards.

And I am the sunshine,
dazzling the brook and glistening the leaf.

I am the river,
knowing where I have come from, and where I am going.

I am the oak tree, roots digging deep,
and leaves reaching for the suns insporation.

I am the sun,
the skies brightest star and inspiring all.

For I am the Barony of Bergental

By Baron Tommaltach MacFhiachach