World, not The world

Black hole

I am laying
On a rock, water flows besides me
I hear a lot of tinkle around me
Pure nature
How it's supposed to be
Looking outside the world
A part of the universe
Impossible to see with glazed eyes

We see what eyes see
Eyes are so vulnerable, breakable
Standing right behind ghosts
Uncomparable with reality
A part that isn't good enough to see the whole vision
It's never ending and indescribable 
Describes a new color

To small to realise
A version we want to belike
Impossible but tryable
See more
Stars, planets, galaxy's
Endless counting

World, not The world
So much beauty outside our eyes
Think about it

 

  • Author: Black hole (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 30th, 2022 19:34
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • L. B. Mek

    an intriguing read, thanks for sharing
    '*Too small to realise
    A version we want to belike
    Impossible but tryable
    See more
    Stars, planets, galaxy's
    Endless counting

    World, not The world
    So much beauty outside our eyes'



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