finding hope

the laughter of the children

the blossoms on my zucchini plants

your morning coos and kisses

the sky heavy with imminent rain

our arm-in-arm kneeling

finding hope in all the light places

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the sweet us; nurtured week after week by each of our own sweet hearts we were sanctified doused in holy water priestess-anointed, sweetly appointed to transcribe the meaning of love into the future,