i sit alone not penniless
imagining our community
the universe whose citizen
i am born here now to this
time still here and viable
i hold my hands up open
and giving i take my stand
without o doubt about love
how hard she like rock and
tree sand and soft wood i burn
i crumble i build again not
human much much more a
door a praise, a wand waver
the way we are meant to be
is no miracle it is just right
light night with stars and guides
i kiss you my beloved planet
kiss you my beloved lost country
my beloved new community
my always beloved family and friends


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