I love this poem. I love it because it’s about love. It’s about self-love. It’s about the essential loveableness of all beings. The subject is an animal that humans tend to see as ugly, fat, and perhaps gross. An animal fit for eating. However, through the imagined eyes of St. Francis, patron saint of animals, … Continue reading “Everything flowers, from within, of self-blessing”
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