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Zena O'Brien Aug 2019
Starry Night.
Mysterious Delight.
Our ancestors look toward the sky.
Wondering with a twinkle in their eye.
Fear and awe combined.
Consuming the mind.
Our ancestors look toward the sky.
Zena O'Brien Feb 2019
I wake up to a sunrise.
One of those life highs.
An idea starts to crystallize.

The gift of life.
The most precious gift.
Feel your spirits lift.

Stop for a time and look around.
Do you see what you've found?
The small pleasures of life abound.

The beauty of nature.
Sensations to savor.
Family and friends to love with great vigor.

A world to discover.
Creations to mother.
The gift of life.
Zena O'Brien Feb 2019
Solar eclipse.
Your mind rips.
Rips into countless shards.
Reality is a house of cards.
Society breaks.
There's no escape.
No escape from your fate.

— The End —