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Feb 2021
Today's trees
Hold yesterday's light in
Apple, pear, fig and plum
Nexus core of arms and feet
Knit earth to sky from cloud and seed

Yes, work is over
Oblation received
Under dying fire of sun.
For my sons, without whom, I am a desert without an oasis.
Ephraim
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     L B, Eshwara Prasad and j a connor
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