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There are Things that Love the Sun More than Me - Dec. 1, 2023

  • Gary Hunter
  • Dec 1, 2023
  • 1 min read

there’s a passion in redwoods

from a dark beginning to that

immeasurable climb into brilliance


all of them together

with elbows and arms

reaching to touch it


while I a petunia with legs

run for the shadows

when I start to wilt


afraid of what

burning desire

might become

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