Let it be
As I go up the stairs hard breathing
Gravity
I thank you
For the end
Of an unwashed winter
Where there is nothing but muddy snow and gravel
Spring I am grateful
Seed that is born aloft in summer
Wind that spills its way out and under
All the plants in the meadow
All the ripples of the sea
My heart fill towards you
Kind cruel relentless earth
Let it be
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