Every tear
A libation for my soul
Partaken by the earth
In its indefatigable rapacity to live and flourish
I give them freely for I love her
And not myself
She will grow beauty from the manure
And though I’ll not always have occasion to smile
Upon her artistry
I will weep
For the trees
And the seas
And my soul
Knowing her masterpiece bears a piece of me
Very Nice!!!Happy Earth Day!
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