I love my apple core people
Devoured by life
With big bites out of them
Getting closer to their core
The perfect globe misshapen
Bruised, the polish gone
Their juices flowing
Their sweetness exposed
They yell, “Eat me!
Take what you need
This flesh is rotting
Time is short”
I love my apple core people
Their natural compassion
A pure reflection
Of the eternal seed
In all of us…
30 May 2018 bjbeyers
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barb j beyers 