-------No One is Disposable-------
Grasshoppers
are hopping
between
the grasses
and the
reeds,
Giving
light, with presence,
to the
plants
that some
call weeds.
Mugwort
shares her dreaming.
Clover
the honey
song.
In
Goldenrod
resistance.
With
Violet our hearts be strong.
Do not
dispose, dear friend,
of any
one or
body,
For all of
life is precious
and each
of us
belong.
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