Magnetic Poetry Saturday 

morning rhapsody
lifts us gently
our dreams to
keep, night’s
tiny gift
to the day

though we are born
wet and naked
only to be broken
by concrete, remember
you are from eden
here to dazzle
and be brilliant

we live in a digital
world of crashing
networks, streaming
content and viral
and dragons…
they rule

from beneath
in the shadow
of death
we are crushed
like diamonds
by the light

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