Flavorful

Oh, if I could only taste 
like the nectar of the flower to the bee, 
like the dirt of the earth to the tree, 
like the breath of life’s humility…
then I could feed the world 
with joy 
and peace 
and compassion, 
the likes of which its people have never seen…
I wonder if 
anyone 
would 
notice. 

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