JUST BEING

SEPTEMBER 16, 2014

When I step back
And put all heart ache aside
Or when the flood comes
And my meager instincts,
Collide with the luxury
And the infinite world
I look inside the box.
How colors of grass,
Or a yellow house,
Or the color of just being
Can pick me up
By the collar
And bring me inches
Away from the edge
Of sky
Showing me
How bigger the world is.
How nature and everything
In between
Can make my problems
Seem weightless
And maybe this is what brings me
Back to existence
To reality
To just being
— Cam Ie

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