becoming smaller isn't so hard to do thought Alice,suddenly
dressed in a larger blue than she was accustomed to]: and shrinking
I've been practicing really quite a
long time
living among the rosebuds finding the mossy entrance that's mine
keeping the dewdrops company.
strange in the world though to inhabit an acorn
and to want nothing more than that the squirrel that
buried it here last spring will not be remembering it
but everyone large or small has woes to deal with
and it is so easy for me to steal away making no sound
to use one ray from the moon and to keep tidy
this infinitessimal spot of ground
and under the frond of one leaf when the storms come through
to tell myself in a very little most miniscule while
this will all be a peridot glowing from so far away when
seen from the whirlwind lifting me to the skies.
mary angela douglas 23 july 2021
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