Lioness
I sit now
I think and I recognize
Life
With energy and reaction
And with absence
Sensing now
Beauty
When I see a moment
I reflect
With thought of where it came from
Creation
How it is
Goodness
And then I think
Why
I feel a pull
I notice a web
Going heavy then going light
Seeing and then closing
My eyes
There is always an end
That makes life
Truth
Hidden, then illuminated
I move on
I return
Presence and absence
Like the cub
And the kill
Of a lioness
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