So, I just wrote this in response to the prompt I shared this morning! Enjoy 🙂
Strawberry flowers
Found everywhere this morning
In the strawberry flowers
Ants? Out!
There is more
Breath-taking, breath-making
Sigh, gasp, make us
Breathe. You are alive
Watching things grow
Cruel season as much life
As promise of death
Too short, too soon
Declaring itself alive
With the smells of cut grass
And the hum of winged
Beasts determined to land
In my hair. I matter
And don’t matter all
At once god is an artist
Painting the future and helping
Some of us to get there
One colour at a time.
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