Infinitesimal Things Words don’t just go out into empty space— Whether sent on a purpose or sent by mistake, They always end up in somebody’s face. Whether good, whether bad – sure, some point they will make. So, too, the things that we do have import, To likewise bring cursing or count out a blessing — Bring physical pain or healing of sort. For the dash of an act is equally stressing. So say and so do, and without excuse Prove the role of your day for fulfilling good will. Motions of living should never produce Chaos comrades must place, cruelty strangers must nil. Think little, think big; reflect in-between, For each action, each stir, implicates some concern. The grant this universe yields will be seen — To bare and prove each infinitesimal turn. G. Mark Shafer
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