A possibility of ripeness


Where the sun reaches through, blackberries are popping their exuberant fruitfulness.

… not so much looking for the shape
as being available
to any shape that may be
summoning itself
through me
from the self not mine but ours.

From Poetics by A R Ammons, quoted in A Simpler Way

Where is my light coming from?

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