Connected
The lost remembered
as we, like water, flow on:
connected spirits.
Weaving around bumps
in our paths, separate but
always connected.
Some swirl to eddies
swept up into creative
streams of connection.
Some puddle in pools
of reflective interplays,
lucent, welcoming.
We are water drops
held fast, flowing together:
connected learners.
Video, collage, poetry by Sheri
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Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart
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