This morning
The earth is rich with night
Sleep little flowers
The sun is away
A day to rest
A same for me
Breathe the lack of movement
The muted pulse of lassitude
Grow your roots today
Deeper
With all the quiet knowledge
Don’t speak
Don’t please
Don’t bloom
And we will love each other
Even more
Sleep little flowers
The sun is away
A day to rest
A same for me
Breathe the lack of movement
The muted pulse of lassitude
Grow your roots today
Deeper
With all the quiet knowledge
Don’t speak
Don’t please
Don’t bloom
And we will love each other
Even more
Sara Mathews July 2021
Artwork by Luiza Vizoli
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