Our are Fragile

i sit on the rings of Saturn,

look over these times.

i am reminded of the seasons,

our adaption,

the forces of nature,

the history of the winds, waters, waking

to creatures stirring {in} the biome –

providing freedom to the unlife

ravaging the insides of each

our fragile we.


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