Poetry

Beingness

to be, a magical feat

rise and shine and

exist to meet life

fairy tales not silenced

they speak over the din of reality

let starry moments imbibe

in blissful intoxication

pretend not to notice

earth’s peeve with the world

rise and shine

exist to meet life

-Eugenia

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Published by Eugenia

"For last year's words belong to last year's language. And next year's words await another voice." — T.S. Eliot

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