some mornings i wake and imagine that the world isn’t ready yet
nature doesn’t care if it is thinking inside or outside the box
when we celebrate the place where we live, we build a community
it takes a moment to sink in when we notice something out of place
we find our own path but oftentimes it has been cleared by someone else
we take for granted things that others struggle for and are entertained
one cannot compare one’s home to another place since each is unique
seen from a distance the most desolate places can seem beautiful
the ground dwelling bird does not stare up at the tree looking for its nest
too many people when faced with reality live in illusion
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