Sunday Fun-Day Dawn
(Tech-Detox Odyssey)
Screens slumber face-down on bedside altars,
our thumbs rest in silent benediction.
Birdsong hacks the panic channel,
and morning stretches in pixel-free grace.
Fingers trace paper maps of tomorrow,
eyes drink sunrise unfiltered—
today, the real world is our app,
and every breath is a push-notification of wonder.
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