Some say the world
is transformed
through political action.
Some say the world
is cleansed
through anarchy.
Some say the world is
healed through waves
of silence
arising in a heart
that drowns in the ocean
of bliss.
I say, don't worry.
The world was
annihilated
a moment ago
and recreated
just so, a sparkle
of delicious fire
on the wing of a dragonfly.
Now do what you love.
Photo by my dear friend, Aile Shebar
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