I can see the whole field
of what we call our lives,
can see the grand gears
turning the mechanism,
can see the choices,
so many fall lines
down and branching down
along the watershed
But see the way the vision changed -
none of these choices, finally,
have made us what we are,
no mechanism
has been grinding out our lives
And how we branch, and fall, and tumble,
though it may seem to divide,
will bring us, all together,
to our source.
©Wendy Mulhern
December 20, 2020
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