Pure magic. Pure joy. Similiar to what's occurrening at farmers' markets now: over-the-top abundance. Right now, Bancroft Succulent Gardens is a feast of petite and not-so-petite poems bursting with shape and texture. This flowering zucca nothing less than organic eye-candy.
reopening: a new term ancient to all living things but acquiring new coinage as the plague continues but nwe will not have any of it in our daily lives. Did I ever doubt "delusions are endless" as the good monks say. But yes, beaty in the bloom, the scent, the magic of rebirth. And poets who keep going, turning pages, turning phrases.
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