This Year
I watched as you shed
layers of anger,
replacing them
with skin
smooth with wisdom,
aged genuinely
with love
I watched as you became
strong enough to hold up
parts of the sky
drenched with abandonment
and inches of the earth
afraid of their own shake,
growing and
manifesting
with rich new soil
better for planting,
but still
foreign.
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