Is reality on the inside or the outside?
Are we in a drab room,
looking out at the sunset?
Or we standing outside by the water
with a fake room around us?
If we try to leave the room,
will a door shut us in or will
we be able to walk outside?
Where do we want to be?
The room offers shelter and comfort,
while the outside offers adventure and freedom.
Once we know the answer to this question, then
we will know if the walls will lift away for us.
I think your poem is brilliant! Really interesting and thought provoking 🙂
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Thanks so much. I realized late in life that I love to write. Now I can’t seem to stop. I’m happy someone appreciates my ramblings.
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That’s wonderful 🙂 I am so happy for you.
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Please keep following.
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