Friday, March 13, 2020

Homemade elderberries
Are the best kind
Trust the elders who challenge the worried
Who question the juice of manufactured berries
Squashed like bugs
And tagged unrelenting
We can hardly lose to the ignorant
Coughs are the rugged cries of the resistance
Temperatures rise inflated by insistence
This is not a time for blind obedience
This is a time for ripened romance
The lure of the anarchist
Not so frightening in a handshake
Among the resistance
This is the time for brave berry picking
Noting the ripe and the bruised from living
Gathering for the inevitable 
The common great listening
It will come slowly free of insistence
When the hearts and the minds 
Coalesce in an earthquake
The planet gives up its right to tsunami
When the people wake up
When they are armed with
The love of themselves who speak with disarming
Of peace and enclosure
Respect and the disposal of war
Plant an elderberry or ten
Become human again.
Stop coughing. Note the scars
Bring nothing but change.
Pick elderberries and be brave again.
Eat elderberries readied for the strange.
Go forth and bleed. Again and again.
It’s a star we possess in the end.

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