The world races to be the fastest spinner while my feet burn off in the rush

The world races to be the fastest spinner
while my feet burn off in the rush

let her go

But let me be buried in her dirt
Let petals hesitate over my body
as if I were a dog bone buried there
as if petals and bones had some kinship

Let my kinship be with the earth
with petals and bones and colonies
of ants

Until the world spins herself out
and the Universe takes me in.



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