Primavera
dreams lucid like love on loose leaf
paper machete lovers
death drove us closer
life buried us under
fresh soil and sunlight I bathed in your beauty
and as the rain fell a seed came forth from our struggle
blooming
growing
prosperous
poem: me
photo: Toni Frissell
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