a poem, just ’cause

How

What can you give when you’re empty?

I’m looking at this gift in the face

This face of the Sun

And the Moon together

And the water that washed me here

That washed away all my sins

And carried me to the edge of this world

How do I give thanks

When everything was taken all away?

When everything was taken all away?

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