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I Have a Geranium
Jan 28, 2024
I have a geranium,
or maybe it has me,
sitting there as it does
at the far end of my kitchen table
like a Buddha,
its tight buds
just beginning to open,
completely indifferent
to whether or not
anyone else is in the room.
Unspoken Word: Love Longing & Letting Go
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