Maybe some sovereign ellipses,
bracketing the earth’s brilliance,
mounting unlimited power.
Maybe Ares’ spear and shield,
his rights chariot-ridden through clouds
under his father’s thunderbolts.
Maybe drops of ice crystals,
floating suspended in the sky,
whispering back to trace damp earth.
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I have been thinking a lot lately about the way we see the world from so many unique perspectives, and how this can lead to disagreements but also, if we’re brave, growth. I guess it also led me to this little poem. I hope you all have a lovely Wednesday with beautiful shades of gray. 🙂