AwarenessA Poem by winter;lyraThe little bird's flight began before the wings flapped And ended as soon as they did An appropriately quick fall took the bird to its end Signing off a quick lifetime All that surrounded remained neutral Unchanged The trees, the forces, the beings Each node on the chain representing this system Proceeded to fulfill its predetermined purpose Further fueling the natural cycle All Unconsciously For the sake of a bigger purpose Here it seems so natural what we so desperately try to fight What we gain from self awareness is perhaps the doom of our collectivity awareness
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Added on April 12, 2017 Last Updated on April 12, 2017 Author
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