Though I need the compost of prior years though it is in fact unavoidable that I must sit in it Though I can draw on intent and toil and turn the mess to eek out the very best nutrients of that time It is compost now it is moulding and mulching now both decomposing and absorbing into the earth taking the painful sting with it So I need to remind myself to stop sticking my head back in to check the top layer the potency knocking me off my feet In due course it will mellow anyway enrich everything anyway melt away anyway all the broken halleujahs all the goodness that doesn't glimmer but is good anyway
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