focus finds
the familiar
comforts,
excludes the new
like a spyglass view
dreams lie dormant
beyond our vision
vistas past
the paths
we’ve tread
daily plot,
a mundane
millstone,
grinding
hopes into
daily bread
search for trees
beyond the forest
missing all
the life between
beauty lies
there all around us
undisclosed in the
place of dreams



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