Sitting outdoor in 33 degree,
Lattice of life in the winter lettuce.
Occupy the stillness, even void.
Still light green between dark brown leave / bark and white snow,
Surreal dance with sparkling ice.
As the neuron of my brain,
duplicating micro energy,
into the infinite network of the universe. Indeed, sanctum.
We’re one.
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