Genesis
Third Day After the storm the water, covering everything, drew itself together and dry land was so. It was so. It named itself earth and began. Grasses grew, trees bore fruit, seed, pit, kernel folded into each like a word—genesis— the word older than those first days, a word with eyes to see that it was good. And there was evening and there was morning, a third day. Sherry Robbins, 2020