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Writing poetry 

A spiritual experience 

Nothing owed 

To empirical science. 

The Holy Spirit 

Moving inside 

As words and thoughts 

Onto paper glide

A poem born 

An earthly mother 

Heavenly Father 

Poems are  

My little brood 

Feeding off 

Of spiritual food. 

God and me 

And our little family 

Of Poetry 

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