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As in life we grow and fly
Through stretches of eternal moments
One at a time.
They’re fractals, you know.
The sides of every feathered moment.
For moments are as complex as dice cubes and snowflakes
Each with six different faces.
A face of freshness and invention.
A face of mindfulness.
A face of sudden sunlight through forest trees.
A face of birdlike bonding.
A face of loving with the ever risk of losing.
A face of memory.