the night has a thousand voices
and though their languages
may all be different
their meaning is the same.
nothing is truly alone
for all is connected,
bonded for life
and even after,
for nothing ever really disappears.
our molecules, our atoms
combine,
break apart,
and combine again
as something new, something different,
shifting phases of existence.
it is most literally
a circle of life,
continually turning,
and ever changing.
