(From a t-shirt from Jarrett C. on the bus (t-shirt said: I work with witches)
I work with
A bunch of
Witches…
Don't make
A face
Because theirs
Look just like
Yours…
They till the
Earth
Plant the seeds
Watch the sky
Water with
Their own
Sweat and
Tears alongside
Heaven's.
The seedlings rise
Love coaxes them
To grow strong
To nurture our
Bodies
Herbs as a balm
Their work
Is all around us
The scents in
Our soap
The fruits off
The mountain
The gardens
We marvel at.
