Stain or Pattern: Reflections on Focus

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Startled my glance reveals a brown stain upon my foot.

 Inspection brings the stain into focus:

  • Proud peacock with royal feathers
  • Solitary bloom emerging from this unlikely soil
  • Lines and squiggles of unnamed origin complete the pattern

 My life is either a brown stain or purposeful pattern. It all depends upon the focus.

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