Spot a twinkling fairy in the garden:
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At human scale, its wings are pretty things.
I'm certain good bacteria breed there,
Less studied than the atoms of their frames.
Zoom deeper— I reject conjectured Plancks,
Without a hunch at what there really floats.
Don't laugh at clumsy zig-zag flight!
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How far from first worm-life it has evolved!
Feasting on flowers, dung, and dirt,
They trouble few, uplifting many.
Two connect and shell a new egg-soul
Who gropes from slug to sylph, just God as guide.