We pour out. We receive. We pool. We divert.
We mix.
Fluid.
Like ribbons streaming. All the colors. Soft, reflecting light. Twirling.
All at once.
Separate.
Radiant.
Worthy.
Complete.
Photograph from:https://buggyandbuddy.com/make-dancing-ribbon-rings/
whhops sorry didn’t mean to post that! i meant to say this is a really good poem aha,
Thank you! Your writing is so full of heart as well. Take good care.