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Rising in slow explosions over decades
In angular liquid splashing grace
Ending in fractal fingers that claw the air
In the passing breeze

Spreading solar collectors palms up
Caught green-handed for a sunshine handout
Passively improving our world
With beauty to see and air to breathe

I have written many poems
Compelled by their whispers
Defining cool calm peace
With such slow ease

Calmed by their patient
Spectacular example
I am content to be
Waiting for all in peace

Poem 15 of 30 for NaPoWriMo 2012 
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