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A grey darkness strikes my vision
Sharp bones cut my skin
Piercing needles stab my hand
While I feel empty from within

Hollow I proceed
Towards the forsaken tree
Letting me stumble over his roots
I role down to where i see

A river next to my face
Now my nales grab the soil
Madly i take a glimpse at him
Slowly my blood starts to boil

Wanting to get up
From the muddy ground
To blame him for letting me fall
The tree makes a sound

"Things are not always as they seem
For the greater sight we tend to be blind
But if you take a closer look
You'll find..."

I looked into the river and saw
The reflection of the birds
The trees, the clouds and the sky
Indescribable by even the most beautiful words

"You'll find beauty" the tree said
"Even within this muddy river emerging like a lotus
It's a matter of angle a matter of perception
A matter of you choosing what to notice

You can choose
To see everything dark sad and grey
But seeing everything bright happy and coloured
Pulls you out of your decay

You can choose
To fall or fly
But before you choose to fall
You must give the opposite a try"


- The choice of vision -


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12 sep. 2018 21:46:46
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