MY EYES SEE

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My eyes see the light beyond

where humans hurry to and fro.

My eyes see the darkness inside

where humans have no pride.

They fight and attack each other

with no regard for their species.

They rant and rave over their passions

with little concern for the welfare of others.

My eyes see the good and the bad,

leaving me all too sad.

Meow.

ALONE

drxgonfly

Lonely (by Jørn Allan Pedersen )

Alone can be refreshing,

A walk in the cold snow.

Lonely can be depressing,

A silence that hits you low.

Can we distinguish between the two,

As we listen to our heart’s song?

Our time alone is so rare and few,

Refreshing until it feels wrong.

At this moment I feel alive,

Alone but not lonely in my own place.

My dark spirit yearns to survive,

As I raise my happy face.

INVISIBLE

Do you feel invisible?
No one is listening to you.
No one remembers you exist.
At times, we all feel this way.
Join the invisible crowd.

STOP

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Waimanalo Sunrise | David Pope

Take the time.

Stop.

Watch.

Listen.

Breathe.

Sigh.

SILENCE

SILENCE

In a world of noise
Where no one is heard,
We could use some silence.
A bit of quiet.

Take a step back
And be quiet.
Watch for the response.
See the surprise.

For silence can convey
What words cannot.
A feeling or a thought
To be lost in words.

Don’t be afraid
To make your stand.
To be different.
Refusing to mouth inanities.

Be a breath of fresh air
In the violent storm.
Standing strong and silent
In the wake of it all.

IMAGINATION

Imagination is alive.
It is a part of us.
An important part.
Never to be ignored.
Never to be forgotten.
A right of its own.
A need to be carried on.
Listen to it.
Nurture it.
Respond to it.
But never, ever ignore it.

A SNOWY DAY

Paradise is within our grasp.
Within our environment.
Within our homes.
We just have to stop,
watch, and listen.
It could be as simple
as a snowy day.
Or as complex as
a large family.
Enjoy the happy season.
Have fun in the snow.
Appreciate your family.
Paradise is within our grasp.

RED SKY

f0r3ver-kisses:

The sky is angry.
Its face is turning red.
It’s not happy.
It might shriek thunder.
It might rain tears.
It might turn its hair on fire.
Wait.
Watch.
Listen.
The sky is in command.
It will show its wrath.

INVISIBLE

travelbinge:

Bark owl by Henrik Hugnell

Do you ever feel like this owl?
Blended into your environment so well
that people don’t notice you?
You might be talking
but no one is listening.
The owl wants to be invisible.
And sometimes I’m invisible too.

WANDERING EYES

jorgerocha78:

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When you are talking to someone,
do you ever feel like they’re not listening?
Their eyes are everywhere,
except on your face.
Welcome to my world.

ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS LISTEN

detestably:

A beautiful castle.
It stands alone and deserted.
What stories could it reveal to us?
How many lives have passed through
its majestic halls?
Has there been dancing in its rooms?
Or have sadness and death pervaded
its stone walls?
Go inside and listen to its story.
Listen to the sighs and whispers,
emanating from its dark rooms.
What do you hear?
I can hear both sadness and joy
mixed together in its soft sighs.
All you have to do is listen.

BEING INVISIBLE

Do you ever feel invisible?
That no one is listening to you
or remembers that you exist.
We all feel that way at times.
Just join the invisible crowd.

NO ONE IS HOME

DO YOU EVER FEEL YOU ARE
LOOKING INTO SOMEONE’S EYES
AND NOBODY IS HOME.
HE’S NOT LISTENING YOU.
HE’S LOOKING AROUND THE ROOM.
HE’S ONLY CONCERNED ABOUT HIMSELF.
HE HAS NO SOUL BUT IS AN EMPTY SHELL.
IT'S UNFORTUNATE BUT THIS HAPPENS
WAY TOO OFTEN.