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Magnetic Hearts

Room fills up

Company overlapping

Rubbing shoulders

Bumping

Into one another

With sheepish smiles

There are a few outliers

But mostly people gather

Drawn

As if

Magnetically attracted

We drift and clump

Like iron filings

Laughter rising

People

Loving other people

From the time we leave the womb

We can’t help it

That’s what magnets do

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It occurred to me tonight as I sat in amongst all the laughter and chat that that is our Tuesday night writers group – that I thoroughly enjoyed everyone’s company.

All completely different – yet each charming and indispensable to the group.

Why do we like people so much? I used to find big group situations draining but that is only because I was fretting about how I fit in.

These days that doesn’t bother me because I do my own thing

And I come away from people recharged and with sore cheeks from laughing

But why do we like them so much and gravitate toward other people

Why do we begin to fill odd paranoid and disconnected if we go too long without other connections?

Is it the old lizard brain survival safety in numbers herd thing?

Maybe

But mostly I think it is because our hearts are literally magnetic

We are attracted to other people because their magnets (usually) call to our own

And why do some people just not connect and can’t stand to be around each other?

Literally polar opposites

Perhaps

Anyway that’s my musings for the night.

I am no scientist but I do know the heart is a magnet

We have iron in our bodies

And when drawn to someone overwhelmingly

It cannot be denied

The pull is real

The header picture is from pixabay – It depicts salt harvesting in Vietnam

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