Justice / June 2020
Buds and Blooms, I hear you
cracking through the Earth and mud.
Yelling out my name
to slow down, like you,
gives me shame.
I rush to incubate, but it’s always too late
Now, I discriminate
on the choices I make.
Decision is to Cut Off and Cut Through,
a simpler Be, Do.
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