Social Circles...
So many hearts,
So many small quiet conversations,
A few degrees of separation,
Droplets in a vast ocean.
No one can swim all the waters of all the seas,
Dancing with sharks.
But all these thousands of lakes and ponds,
Maybe it's the dawn of a new Summer.
Too big is too much,
Yet at the edges we all touch,
A heartbeat beyond treading water.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 02/01/2026