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One Year In (Anniversary Landays)


I cannot make the way smooth for you
Young lovers chiseling out your own path on this earth

I’ve been squinting through this old keyhole
With my blindest eye, been singing my wobbliest notes

I feel windows open for dancing
I smell the fresh bread of tomorrow punching higher

All across the land toes are digging
Into dirt, pebbles, grass, wood - every foot a new shape

First son, new daughter, you make me glad
There will be breath, there will be food, there will be cartwheels

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