day 293

unease of what’s yet unformed
night still holding back the day
when dawn, it breaks, curtains open
to allow the sun to have it’s place

i’m still in night, laid in wait
to see if dawn shall finally rise
blind me with it’s flood of light
lift my heart up to the skies

10.20.17

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Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.

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