Staring
at tiny, lit-up screens
Filtering
the world down
Into
easily-digestible bits
Things
less than profound
Join
me, here, in the real world
A
solid, tangible place
Where
birds can fly across the sky
And
the breeze blows in your face
This
place is not a website
This
place will not be found
In
any gadget you can hold
Much
more than sight and sound
Mother
Nature looks her best
On
the very widest of screens
Stretching
from horizon to horizon
Showing
us such glorious scenes
There’s
an entire world to see
And
experience first-hand
There
is no electronic method
To
sink your toes into the sand
Conversations
face-to-face
With
real emotions, not in code
Flowers
to smell and foods to taste
Some
things you just can’t download
Oh, I needed to read this. Just beautiful!
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