Unconditional
sun and star shine.
earth moves
away
and light of day is never seen
when night falls;
the lotus blossom
never opens too early
or too late
there is justice in the world
of nature, its birth cry
a howling when once
four-legged creatures
stood on a hill
and the moon
reflected
the ocean,
dripping from
hands with
opposing thumbs.
Copyright © Anna Ruiz | Year Posted 2011
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