servant to the heart

servant to the heart
note from self

the rooster crows—

she awakens and
comes alive to
this world again
plants her bare
feet on the floor
parks her hands
on her heart and
dedicates the day—
“allow me to serve
let me be kind
may my words be
humane, my touch
I affirm knowing

2022 ©Amrita Skye Blaine
I’m writing a poem a day. These are drafts—not final versions.

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