10-23-20 Dirt and Water
to be empty and still be full
to be nothing and yet everything
to feel at all
as if in a delicate dance of patience and fire
twisted and ever so sure that it could fit
i’m left here
life dirt and water
no one could really understand the mess
but that’s what you were using
the garden is tended
the vines were green
and all I could do was reach
you were loving
and all I could do was reach
like a delicate balance of green and joy
you understood
you understood the dirt and water
and somehow you crafted
I want to understand like you do
I want to love like you do
like a delicate balance of love and sacrifice
you were reaching and I was reaching
and somehow
someway
we danced
/dirt and water/
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