Come True

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The green

has gotten greener

and the days are long

 

But Winter

has not

left us.

 

Through these leaves

the prayer of the fallen seeds

are carried,

 

From sunshine

into sugar

and into fruit.

 

May our presence be

a light

in this world

 

And the dream

of our ancestors

come true.

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  • Douglass DeCandia

    My name is Douglass DeCandia, or "digs." I am part of a collective of individuals working to make space for people to connect deeply with each other, with humanity, and with the land. As a farmer I am committed to soil, to growing and sharing food and medicine, and to the healing of both people and the Earth.

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