The sheaves of wheat are saying, "A Song of Ascents: Out of the depths have I cried to you, O God." (Psalm 130:1)
After it germinates, after it grows, after reaches a height and puts forth leaves, after the head matures, with its kernels and its beard, the sheaf realizes that all that time under ground was worth it.
First Deep,
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First planted,
later burst forth
Fear not the dark
whispers the wheat.
Nice, blue. See you tomorrow.
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