What if
For just one day
One hour
One
Minute.
We forgot that the world has
imprinted its malicious
intent on our heart and soul
or
we stare blankly
At a cloud spotted sky rather
than a pixelated
deceivingly deceiving
Television
What if
We created
Our very own space
Where The World couldn't reach us
But we could reach the world
Touch it for one
Still moment
Frame it with our minds rather than our phones
What if
We escaped
The cataclysmic rush
of sensory overload from each angle
"Be this."
"Do that."
"Why did you eat that?"
"Wait, you want to do
what
with your life?"
Tick tock
Tick tock
Images rush by
Faster
Than
We
Can
Digest
Them.
Breathe.
What if
For just one day
One hour
One
Minute.
We decided
to be real.
For just one day
One hour
One
Minute.
We forgot that the world has
imprinted its malicious
intent on our heart and soul
or
we stare blankly
At a cloud spotted sky rather
than a pixelated
deceivingly deceiving
Television
What if
We created
Our very own space
Where The World couldn't reach us
But we could reach the world
Touch it for one
Still moment
Frame it with our minds rather than our phones
What if
We escaped
The cataclysmic rush
of sensory overload from each angle
"Be this."
"Do that."
"Why did you eat that?"
"Wait, you want to do
what
with your life?"
Tick tock
Tick tock
Images rush by
Faster
Than
We
Can
Digest
Them.
Breathe.
What if
For just one day
One hour
One
Minute.
We decided
to be real.