-------Burdock-------
Stuck
to me
like
a burdock burr
Is
a stubborn faith
in
people.
The
most prickly
among
us even
Have
a taproot stretching
deep
into the earth
Into
a time
of
ancestors and children
Where
wonder
still
resides
And
the faith
inside
me lies
That
a taste of this
need
only be remembered
For
so much
in
this world to change.
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