Saturday, February 18, 2017

while birds wait

let's praise
the new day the earth worm
says,
burrowing upwards
towards light,
through the soft earth.
let's rise
and shine
and find a warm spot
to bathe in.
all is well,
we have so much to
be thankful
for in this dirt, this
wet land,
this endless dark
soil
where we thrive
and do what we are born
to do.

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