How did you not know?
~o sheltered city-girl~
that the world is reborn in the dark of night.
In the secretive healing darkness
the air from the All and breath from the Earth itself mingles.
Swirling and embracing
the damages, worries, and injustice-caused bruises are bathed
in the tears of the cosmos
cleansed and filtered
then reverently dropped upon the waiting grasses, leaves, and flora
bathing and soothing with a gentling caress
replenishing to prepare the world for another day.
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