There is a seed in us all,
That yearns to grow,
To bask in warmth,
To drink life’s waters ,
To touch other tendrils,
To create life anew
Here in this haven,
Our protective Web,
We site our offspring,
Share our lives,
Bare our souls,
To kindred spirits.
Though we are mere dust,
And electrons carry our hearts,
Don’t tell me we are not real,
This is not Virtual.
Sharing our essence together,
This is powerful, bonding, caring,
Celebrating,
Connected
Copyright Pierre Nunns
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