-------Care Instead-------
There was a time
I detested
weeding
A time
before
you opened me
And loved in ways
that now
make room
For care
instead
of fighting.
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-------Care Instead-------
There was a time
I detested
weeding
A time
before
you opened me
And loved in ways
that now
make room
For care
instead
of fighting.
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-------Challenge-------
It is hard to cuss
the thistle
After witnessing them flower
As it is
with things
I find in life
That challenge
but help me grow.
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-------Open Wider-------
Before I learned
to make friends
with darkness
I kept the garden
free of weeds.
Everything
beyond
the edge of firelight
I thought as other
because I could not see.
But wonder has found
its way back
to me
Encouraging my circle
to open wider
And welcome in
what I have yet
to know.
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-------Flower-------
We do not talk
about the old country
As if by erasure
we might reckon
with that loss.
It has been not yet
one hundred years
But our story
is almost
gone.
Assimilation
is slow death.
A pledge
of allegiance
to forget.
But we cannot
forget.
For we are more
than the race
America gave us
In exchange for our language
and songs
More than the dispossessed
made immigrant
on another's land.
We are
more human than that.
Miracle
and memory
of soil and sea
A people
of a place upon this Earth
Come a long way
but still
related
Like seeds
to the flower of home.
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