why i love the macro world.
By Stef LePape
6 Apr 2007
I can show my collection of micro beautiful shells that never gets attention.
I can share the beauty found in what's often overlooked.
I can encourage not dreams but reality, where in tapestries are woven by invisible hands of gold.
I can macro-lize the micro and perhaps highlight...if these wee bit aspects of life hold so much...we humans, as grandiose as we assume, are just a part of a whole, yet privileged to impart, protect and create.
Humble beginnings
Interdependent through out
Humble departures
And splendid flora
will sprout
upon the dust
that echo our course
rooted from our soul.
A micro shell
Infinitely can speak.
We need not be of the dead
Neath grey weight
Forgotten.
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