A tiny rock, hidden inside the mud Emerges onto the surface. A crow pecks at it And prods it Until it falls into the stream And gets swept, along with the other rocks. Each irregular and unique in its own way Deviated from its journey, now flows along with the rest. Stripped of its... Continue Reading →

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