Reach

The past is presentin all we are

a living lineage of each joy and sorrow each struggle and victory however small and seemingly insignificant

the way we laugh a certain smile how we fold our clothes or sweep the floor

we are new branches of that same tree of life and this is our time to reach for the sun.

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