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Symbiosis
A Poem by Gaia Nativ
Can you feel the pulse?
Words and sounds embracing
in a delicate, blue haze,
buzzing intently in a swarm,
swapping nectar and honey
with the flowers
and the people in their white suits.
Spacemen of the woods,
checking for a pulse.
The drumming rhythm of the forest
hums back to the artist
while she mixes colours of paint
like a writer choosing the perfect
blend of words.
In this blend of worlds,
we’re all welded by the pulse.
Borrowing, mixing, blending,
just finding clarity in the chaos,
an ecosystem of inspiration and artists
–– Symbiosis.
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