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Blooming

Be damage … and the cure for all my disease … destruction and catastrophe … in sweet disguise …

Flowers bloom in warm earth … the dirt of life gone before … feeding presence in this moment … as soft curve … trembling blush … and bursts of forgotten colour …

Be sensitive to betrayal … your own light born from such soft soil … slipping past fingers … dirt under nails … as foundation to build a new garden … brought to blooming again …

Be all that you are … and so reach for the sun that summons you … still rooted and held … as this dark earth’s own heart … ever to bloom by its hand …

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