At last, the currents merge in mercury,A silver vortex spinning toward the core,The epicenter of the cosmic seaWhere time itself is washed upon the shore.He pours a vial of concentrated sunInto the swirling, argent-heavy flow,Until the many elements are one,And leaden sorrows take a golden glow.The transmutation of the spirit nears;The liquid sky begins to crystallize,As all the salt of his collected tearsBecomes the diamond in his waking eyes.The sea departs, a vaporous exhale,Leaving the desert and a different trail.
MICRO FINANCE unknown to many is the sole panacea to mass poverty eradication in human society.The blog specifically focuses on the industry around the world but with more bias on Africa-unarguably the poorest region of the world.
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