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Nov 2021
as a grain of sand
on the shore. But you sparkle
as a diamond gem dancing around
moving feet, til you build
a castle high as the clouds
on the beach.

You’re made to feel small
as a snowflake
that falls from the cold
grey sky. But you’re taken by
a breeze and fly amongst
the trees, as a room of butterflies.

You're made to feel small
as a star shining. But mountains
look small on the horizon. And just like
the sun you'll be rising.

You're made to feel small
as a raindrop. But with every kerplop
on the ground the water pools into
crystal blue streams running through
a forest. And floating above a chorus of orioles
and woodpeckers drilling holes.
sandra wyllie
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