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Wow. I quite like the results, how deep & meaningful they sound.

Among the Water

The sapling rests up in the branches
While you quiet the grove with a single arrow
The eolian harp brings me to tears
As I think of the hands of God

Oh, but I've always wanted to tell you
I know the seed you're trying to believe in
And when the sun goes down
You'll be back in the city

Thank you, I'm glad you liked it! I had a lot of fun picking out which words to put with each kind of poem.