Saturday, March 20, 2021

An Equinox

 


I am everything today
I have broken the day
I have baptized plants
I have balanced time
on top of a tiny cloud

I have bled from anger
broken all our sorrows
O child--I have bitten
truth from my tongue
waiting for your love 



[My birthday plants--roses from LB, orchid from EM--are blooming!]

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