XIV

Smaller.

Make my life smaller.
Remove the things & leave me bare, holding only the breath of my body & the kindness of my soul.
Give me only what I need.

Let me walk the aisles of my garden & give notice to life, to connectedness in all things.

Here I will gather what I need & nothing more.
Here I will acknowledge the beauty of the earth & the strength of my body.
Here I join the chorus.

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XIV

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