T. Alan Broughton
Sweet love, I love the earth
because it brought you here
where seasons imitate
the losses we must live.
The first and only person in your flesh
since the world began bends
to admire that budding crocus,
then walks to me through shade and light
to shape this passing hour.
A brutal but wonderful A Thank-You Note by Michael Ryan
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