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May

April 24, 2026

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May the trees survive winter 
Blossom in the spring 
Sending forth life 
Giving all, nourishing. 

May the sun rise in the morning 
Rest asleep at night 
To come up the next morning 
Bringing warmth, love 
And fields of waving buttercup delight. 

May the seeds dropped in fall 
Spring, rise, growing tall 
Spreading roots out for nourishment 
Leaves reaching up, growing 
Til the fall. 

May the wind blow breezes 
Both strong or gentle 
And then not at all. 

May they bring on currents 
Moisture, rain to quench 
The thirst of everyone 
Everyone, everything and all. 

May, may we live 
May we live us all. 
~ Patrice 

© Patrice Clarkson – 2019

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