every once in a while
the ground stills
and shakes,
often violently,
for that is the way
mountains are grown,
and valleys deepened,
to hold more than
what you imagined
or thought was possible,
in a world
that doesn't live
for just you and me,
but for what it knows
is always possible,
with us,
and without us.
the ground stills
and shakes,
often violently,
for that is the way
mountains are grown,
and valleys deepened,
to hold more than
what you imagined
or thought was possible,
in a world
that doesn't live
for just you and me,
but for what it knows
is always possible,
with us,
and without us.
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