‘Even the birds are chained to the sky’

If you want to know how the universe is, watch a starling murmuration.

 

Watching unique parts arrange,

presiding back, where beauty’s from.

And knowing nothing, quite the same,

from unique parts, is chaos born.

 

Undisturbed; appreciation.

 

Observing this, one could relate

one’s own experience.

Unique part, myself creates,

yet still I see the us.

 

And seeing we, and knowing that

to move is not unique.

Unique disturbed, from part to part,

chaotic beauty, lays in between.

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