from leaf tip a single shining orb rushes down towards its twin rushing up to merge and disappear in still water the only vestige widening circles reflecting sky how brief my life rushing to find myself destined for blissful unity but what ripples will I leave in the world
by Celeste Boudreaux, Nov. 2020
I liked this reflection of how unity is found in the makeup of many.
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Thank you! 🙂