What happens "there",
Effects what is happening here.
"We" overpowers "I" by the billions!
Whatever separation that is perceived
Is an illusion.
Micro is the Macrocosm.
Empathy acknowledges our
Interwoven tapestry;
Every thread is its own carpet.
The individual is a symptom of the collective.
We become mirrors used to measure
our character.
Even in solitude, I am left to ponder
My divine connection to the "other".
May 11
May 11, 2026 at 6:20 PM UTC
What happens "there",
Effects what is happening here.
"We" overpowers "I" by the billions!
Whatever separation that is perceived
Is an illusion.
Micro is the Macrocosm.
Empathy acknowledges our
Interwoven tapestry;
Every thread is its own carpet.
The individual is a symptom of the collective.
We become mirrors used to measure
our character.
Even in solitude, I am left to ponder
My divine connection to the "other".
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