In the Garden
Betsy says: I hate putting on my leather gloves.
Garden says: You have found a way to protect the tender.
Betsy says: I hate these loppers.
Garden says: You hold a tool that can remove what is empty of life.
Betsy says: Why do these dead raspberry branches have so many thorns?
Garden says: Wild gathers Light and will make you an offering. Why aren’t you kneeling?
Kabir says: only they are pure who’ve completely cleansed their thinking. He may have said that on the toilet.