Never Looking Up

Vaughn Walker

Canopy of trees.

Cool calm breeze.

Looking up at creation.

Nothing can compare.

Busy people.

Walking all about.

Never stopping.

Never looking up.

There is beauty abound.

For those willing to wait.

You’ll never know what you’re missing.

If you’re always looking at your feet.

  • Author: Vaughn Walker (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2022 09:13
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 13


  • dusk arising

    You're so right. Looking at their feet or dashing around, missing so much.
    Maybe it's something that rewards us as the years mount up.

  • crypticbard

    Here's to ending all that 'feet looking,' thanks for sharing.

  • Vaughn Walker

    Thanks you guys!

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