Chance

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Stone fingers reach,
bound by the ground
Rooted to life,
dreaming of white

Hope has wandered,
from up above
Wishing to touch,
starved fingertips

Tangled in trees,
carried by wind
The chance passes,
but no one grieves

Bora Bora, French Polynesia
Photo by: c.b.w. 2001

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c.b.w. 2014