Rising

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By Abigail YPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

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Forming riches deep

Draped in weight of beauty’s peak

Slopes the stool of God

nature poetry

About the Creator

Abigail Y

Now is the time to rise on wings like eagles, use our tongues to set fire to nations, abound the earth with life and beauty, and live on more dignity, love, humility, and strength than we can stand with on our own.

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Jordyn B3 years ago
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