This great tide of solar beginnings Growth indivisible—beyond words Such reawakenings When we green ourselves Sun spices everything stronger A triumphant glare shows you and her and the world wallows with us all in now when life wells to a head. Plant blooms bloom more In a plethora of themselves A grand annual rejoicing When our faith strengthens In silent joy that all is what it is That we can be blooming now together.
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…is a writer born in Berkeley who has been socially aware all her life. Years in Franco’s Spain only taught her more about group action and collaboration. Professor of American and teaching World literatures teach her how to live and love. Intensity is her middle name.