Connections

 Connections


A phone charged by electric current.

The bow sliding across cello strings.

Baby rabbits suckling mother’s milk.

Roots diving deep to find water.


Middle C finding harmony with high G.

Green vines winding around the fence post.

White teeth crunching into delicious corn.

A seed at last feeling the sun’s warmth.


Eyes of strangers meeting and deeply knowing.

A sense of connection across thousands of miles.

Hearts touching even beyond death’s separation.

Tiny thread woven into a great tapestry.


Without connection, there would be only pieces.

Each part independent and longing for more.

With the force of touch, of contact, of closeness,

we become a whole greater than all its parts.

Comments

  1. mlMarch 19, 2025 at 3:31 AM

    so beautiful, thank you

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  2. AnonymousMarch 21, 2025 at 1:07 PM

    Wow. Thank you. Yes.

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  3. LuluMarch 21, 2025 at 7:20 PM

    Nan, please submit this to a literary journal. The world needs your voice.

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