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| Olga Kovalski |
Rendering
The fruit of elderberries
condensed into an elixir has healed me,
so many berries, pearls of antioxidants,
how many berries went into each spoonful
I swallow. Every time I waited
for our elderberries to ripen, the birds
got there first. Here in my spoon,
someone else has done the gathering,
deep indigo, royal purple,
I swallow forgiveness,
the ripening of fruit, the sun.
© Laura Rodley
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| Laura Rodley |
Pushcart Prize winner Laura Rodley's latest books are Turn Left at Normal by Big Table Press, Counter Point by Prolific Press, and Ribbons and Moths Poems for Children, winner of the Children's Nonfiction International Book Award and medalist for the Moonbeam Book Award for Children's Poetry.


I especially love this line:
ReplyDeleteI swallow forgiveness,