Sparks of the Universe
Sparks of light brighten the congested world
Pollutions swarms in the air
People hustle and bustle, as if they are always on an agenda, going, going, going,
The hustle and bustle impacts people’s lifestyles, hardly having anytime to relax
Pause, take a breath, relax, meditate, and concentrate on your thoughts, produce worry free thoughts
In crowded subways, bodies always push against each other
In school hallways, and busy shopping aisles, one can get lost in the patterns of the movements
Intricate patterns encircle the universe
Within the world, movement is circular and cumulative
Anthropogenic factories emotionally scar human kind
Sweatshops encourage people to work fast and maintain their menial jobs
Workers must be prudent with how they spend their money in order provide food for their family
Topography continues for miles, hikers wander on the difficult trails
Stunning colors of wildflowers pop out on the paths
Grasses decorate the hills
Sun glistens among the treetops
Merchants migrate into cities to sell their handmade goods
Frugal merchants search for better luck within the astronomical cities
Busy cities may confuse outsiders
Cities are filled with zooming cars, with many bright lights
Yet, we can still find the darkness in the biggest cities of the world
The mystery of life encircles our bodies with a beautiful golden light
We ponder on what it means to be alive
We wonder about this complex magical universe
Our minds go racing with thousands and thousands of questions
Let's love each other for who we are, for the imperfections of life
We are human and we need to be loved
-Anna Jones
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