sprouting words

I like sharing my space

round ball, rotating. Your grace

open ended topics, sublime

Infinite in time

as perfect as a lime

you are

in ME

crashing vortex spiralling sea

defying possibilities like the bee

gravelling Earth pressures compress

accept less

leaves mulched to mud in my garden

overworked hands, feet, people, harden

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