Papa Sun, Mama Sky
Gratitude comes heavy and whole from their hearts
There is, somewhere, the bluest sunshine you’ve seen.
The sky and sun forget their borders and instead,
show each other off.
Look how brightly the sky shines.
Look, how blue the sun.
And the people below feel proud to have stood beneath such a union.
These people, these children, are fed
minute to minute, day and night,
their posture open and…