Written originally for EqCi on the WORDS Community
You may have felt unnoticed, but the world has noticed you
You cannot move, or live, or breathe, or even lift a finger
Without releasing endless ripples rolling to the edge of doom.
You are the world's mariposa, and just the flutter of your wing
Sets in motion the orenda which will not return to you void,
But change the world's destiny in endless subtle ways.
We did not get to where we are going apart from you.
(C) 2017 David W. Palmer