Beauty
Eyes open
On morning's arrival
Another day
Another grind against
Wheels and deals
Bustling
Complaining
Coffee drinking
For coins few
But coins precious
Then
Regurgitated shows
That show
Fresh ideas are as few
As our earned coins
And sleep
Fitful
Broken
Too short
And repeat
And repeat
The monotony of life
Is invisible
On the inside
Trapped
Life disguises itself
To our eyes
It is all
It is everything
Close eyes
Breathe
Then
See beyond
See fields driven past
To the point of nonexistence
See children playing
Laughing
See flora, see fauna
See the sun's fingers
Streaming through clouds
To touch
The ground
To touch
Us
See beauty
Do you see the world around you? So many people don't. They have the daily grind of work, TV and bad sleep, and think that's all there is. They are blinded to so many things.
For example. I live in a picturesque part of the country and work around fifteen miles from home. On the journey, I invariably pass groups of children going to school. Once I leave town, the motorway cuts through lush fields of green and yellow. There's birds. The odd horse.
And most people don't notice it at all. They drive along the road with their blinkered eyes staring straight ahead, not even noticing what surrounds them.
Life can be a grind. We just have to look beyond what we see. Not even very far. The world - life itself - can be beautiful, if you could only look.
Of course, right now, we're confined due to the Coronavirus pandemic. This makes it very difficult to be able to see beauty in despair and boredom and worry. It's still there. You'll still get to see it. Perhaps you already can, if you look.
Stay safe, my friends. Stay safe and stay well.
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