Surprise me with connections,
patterns that echo, reflected
through space-time,
mirror images–

copper crystals like tree branches,
rivers shaped as snakes,
snowflakes like stars, the inside of a flower
where a droplet is a sea–

the letter S
half of infinity, ours twined whole.

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I’m hosting dVerse today for our short poem form of 44 words, the quadrille. The prompt word is some form of mirror.