Sabbath Work
This is the work of the Sabbath.
All creatures flowering
out of themselves,
the motionless explosion
of a rose,
a galaxy of pollen,
a blue-green egg
in a wiccawoven nest,
the little earth
in its swirl of distances.
This is the task
of the effortless.
A prophet does not see
into the future.
A prophet sees
deeply
into the present moment.

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