Awakening from tunnel vision, suddenly seeing brilliant
blasts of color and emotion, surfing tides within me.
Featuring life and setting it's best foot forward,
looking to hike around interior memories.
Foraging subconsciousness for clues to writing about
circumferences of knowledge and learning.
Careening around corners of ebony decisiveness, finding
absolution in greeting dawns of every morning.
As suns arise and fill the moment of stillness before
we fully awaken to a new day, change is felt in wisdom's
presence, as we focus on daily examples of existence.
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