by M. Joseph Boehler

we, humanity, chase a trembling ember,

lost in clouds of chaos,

slowly falling again, into synchronicity.

our awareness, a minute grain of sand,

that eventually falls with everything else,

settling into place.

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Author's Note: The ember in this poem represents the spark of curiosity, driving humanity forward, while the grain of sand reminds us of our modest place within the vast currents of existence. May these words settle gently into your own moment.