there is an island
in the south pacific
called christmas
island where millions
of red crabs migrate
to the sea every
year, and from above
it looks like a red
carpet moving across
the warm white sand,
they know from birth
to death what they
need to do, in which
direction to go and
how to return home
again. how nice
that is. how simple
and yet complex our
lives can be, in
finding home,
in finding our
own sweet blue sea.
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