Of all the works of man, little
compares with the elegance of the Great Mothers handiwork
Even to the tiny world reflected,
every morning since the drawn of time,
in the crystalline dew drops
on the grass, a world of majestic wonder
This is my poor copy of that
wondrous splendor, that has always been there, that only
recently have we had the tools
to see, what the Mother has always known :)
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