Gathering Microbes Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gathering Microbes



Microbes gathering in my mind, glancing around, looking for a place to begin.
Stretching themselves into patterns, eliciting a powerful array of beginning creations as they split and reunite in many different aspects.
Juxtapositionally figuring out how they can find the most favorable formulas to co-exist in an area of the brain reserved for imagination.

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