Threads of Connection

By Mo HPublished 6 months ago • 1 min read

Not islands in a vast, cold sea,
> But woven threads of family.
> A laugh, a tear, a helping hand,
> Bonds built on shifting, shifting sand.
> **Together is how we find our way

nature poetry

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Mo H

Pharmacist • Ancient Egypt beauty alchemist 🌿
Decoding Cleo’s serums, Nefertiti’s rituals. Where science meets hieroglyphic magic 🔬📜 Poetry of Beauty. 💫

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Patrik6 months ago
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