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Really, Look.

Poetry By: SavvyApple
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Stop. Stand Still. Look around. What do you really see?


Submitted:Nov 27, 2011    Reads: 14    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


Stop.

Still.

Look around.

What do you see?

Enough about the love, about the girls getting raped, enough about those other things.

Look around.

What do you see?

Close your eyes.

What do you invision?

Seriously. Stop.

Open your eyes.

Take a breath in.

See the trees.

The bees.

The rustle of the leaves.

Let that breath out, take in another.

The wind on your skin

in your hair

in your soul

Do you see what is there?

Or do you see the cover up, what we think is there?

Do you see the flowers, cloud, the grass,

or are you just giving sass.

Stop.

Still.

Look aroud.

Seriously, stop.

Most humans can't see what's there.

Most humans can't see the beauty of the world that's there.

Close your eyes.

Invision the world, perfect.

Invision world peace.

Good.

Open your eyes.

Do you see what's really there?

It's not what you invisioned, is it.

Unfreeze.

Do something.

Go.

Now.

Let the world take you in for what you are.

Make the world like how you invisioned.

Really.

Seriously.

Do it.





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