Poem -
Gathering
Every step is weighted with transpired thought. Every thought is drawn from a single moment.
A droplet of water falls earthwards from heaven.
A ripple gently blows across a windless lake.
A breath appears in a seductive whisper to burn the mind but not the ears.
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Beautiful words Shaun, welcome to cosmofunnel.
Thankyou??