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Sacred Plants of Meditative Grace and Bliss

In the sacred grove beneath ancient oak trees
Mystical shrubs of guiding spiritual light grow
Shrubbery of sagacity are shaken by the wind
Rays of sunshine break thru the oak branches
Illuminating the earth where the hemp sprouts
Life giving rain fails to irrigate the lush foliage
The herbs’ tap root goes deep into the ground
Roots stretch out to lap up the soil’s moisture
Spikey leafs flutter, blooms are fat like plumbs
Nature’s bounty is ready to gather once it’s ripe
A sacred remedy of untold pot-ential shoots up
Sentient plants of ancient healing contemplate
Growing robust and bushy in a meditative state
In the ancient oak grove, wise old hemp grows
Waiting to serve the seekers of arcane wisdom
Ready to reveal mystic secrets of the ineffable
To shine a spiritual light on the soul’s crevices
To make clear the infinite enigma of existence
We are part of nature and and connected to all
Our energy’s eternal like the spirit of our Mother
Forever growing in the sacred grove of harmony

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