Open Minds - Poem by Patti Masterman
We live a miracle every day;
Living spawn of a universe born
Self aware, though made of clay-
We the cosmic breath, reborn.
Fragile beauty, brains divine
View the past; telescopic eyes,
And all the daring mysteries, find:
In open minds, sweet freedom lies.
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