when everything comes together
bring a wonderful sense
of wholeness and completion,
of balance and clarity.
And then you know, with a rightness
beyond knowing; something clicks
somewhere below the heart,
and all creation sighs together in wonder
at the birth of a poem, a painting, or a child.
That's the feeling we're hoping for,
I suspect, when we head to the mall
to buy stuff...
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