Flower and Song
“With flowers you write, O Giver of Life; With songs You give color, with songs You shade those who must live on the earth. Later you will destroy eagles and ocelots; we live only in Your book of...
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“I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles. You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, but I shall be good health to you...
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