Spinning motionless
across the eternal now,
Revolving,
each in each other’s center
Two, never separate,
forever becoming
one.
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There wouldn’t be any flowers unless there were bees. And there wouldn’t be any bees unless there were flowers. Nothing could look more different than a bee and a flower, and yet they’re a single organism. They arise mutually.