Individuation
Day 12: "write a poem about a very small thing. Whether it’s an atom, a button, a hummingbird’s egg, dollhouse furniture, or the mythical world’s smallest violin, I hope you enjoy your poetic adventures into the microscopic."
I'm sitting in my snug conservatory while it rains outside, pondering how each individual raindrop, or person, is simply a small part of something much larger.
I watch a random raindrop
As it tracks down the window,
Missing, or merging with others,
Magnifying and inverting the view
As it falls towards earth,
Like it was always destined to do.
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