Dragonfly was thinking about renewal, she wanted to transcend her existence
when suddenly fate gave her an answer.
Spider, on the other hand, sat patiently waiting. It was his destiny when a fat prey fell into his sticky web.
Dragonfly sobbed, โthis is not the adaptation I was thinking of’ when Spider expertly tied her wings together with thread.
Spider jokingly suggested; ‘see it as a connection now that I’m going to absorb youโ.
Hi not Ai ยฉ Enisoor
Ai can be a bridge to higher consciousness, but the path must be walked by you.
It is like a finger pointing to the moon โ you still have to look up yourself.
