BY LUCILLE CLIFTON
today we are possible.
the morning, green and laundry-sweet,opens itself and we enterblind and mewling.
everything waits for us:
the snow kingdomsparkling and silentin its glacial cap,
the cane fieldsshining and sweetin the sun-drenched south.
as the day arriveswith all its clumsy blessings
what we will becomewaits in us like an ache.
Because each piece is made by hand, production time is extended.
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