Mon
Jun
2
The sweat drips from the tips of noses
Sticks to the surface of our surface
Moan and release the creases
In your tee shirts
Please patch the cracks in all the walls
Pull your muscles towards the earth
Fingers, nails, embrace the dirt
Lift wide eyes towards the sunlight
Exhale and recognize your thirst
And in one moment
You are worth what we are worth
Connected at the roots
Sprouts in our mother’s gardens
Tied to live and die
Tied to breathe as one
Roots
