A Winter solstice poem for a very short day

12-21-21

The Night was Dark
The Moon was Bold. 
La lune rayonnante,
 Luminary.
The Lettuce was lifting upwardly.
Collecting some green-red petals
under the moonlight's parasol, Arc--
then nurturing the Biome, the Cells, a m-i-c-r-o-cosmos.
As surely as the night was long
the body was resting, absorbing
 the nurturing, the nutrients
that rose up so greenly and redly, roundly in the darkness.
Now with your Light, 
Go Gently and Grow,
Let us care in this Roundness,
this Circle-- 
for Terra.



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