what exactly is it that we are cultivating? whose body is it and whose choice? I too have been erased, conjoined, separated, merged unwillingly
in this culture.
I too, am still green, and I too still cry. I do not want to be bleeding at the roots. I am thankful for this life.
I do not understand how but I am grateful – the earth is still giving of life, of wildness, of healing.
Heal us, and bring us back unto you – you, our first partner, you, our first friend, you, our dear mother.
only you can hold it all. only you can slake our thirst.
and so I ask, what exactly is it that we are cultivating? whose body is it and whose choice?
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