The gods smile
When we are shoulder to shoulder,
Hip to hip,
Engaged in honest work
With purpose.
Hovering over the sink filled with sweetness.
Meditating closer to a life
Filled with cinnamon and honey.
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The gods smile
When we are shoulder to shoulder,
Hip to hip,
Engaged in honest work
With purpose.
Hovering over the sink filled with sweetness.
Meditating closer to a life
Filled with cinnamon and honey.
S. Marie Martin 