In the Zone
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In the Zone

An Exhausted Goldmine

A poem of a place your eyes would judge as beautiful and vibrant. As profits dried up, people’s vision changed into seeing only dust and sand.

Illustration By Dan J (Acrylic on Canvas)

The birds still sings its morning tune,
they are singing for dead spirits,
still driven by greed,
every sunrise they return back into a collapsed mine.




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Dan J

Dan J

33 year old writer/artist. I write poetry and i have written 3 books. One of them is on sale on Amazon and is about leadership. I also create beautiful artwork.

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