As you occasionally step outside your wooden box, you may wonder why you would ever hide in an imaginary world of dead wood, stagnant air and synchronized clocks.
The instantaneous relief reminds you that inside is outside and outside is really in; this is why that cool air feels so good on your skin.
That air cleanses and stress goes away, while your body is recharged and illuminated by the very last sun ray.
As the sun crosses with the moon and we mark that another cycle is about to begin, you should be aware that you are always home and there is no heading back "in". .
YOU ARE READING
Wonder & Wanderlust | Poetry of Roems
PoetryI didn't know the world I read everyday, had a back page, with links to other mediums, in this metaphorical manifestation of philosophical, poetical mischief. This is a collection of profound poetry experiences, exploring the internal, external, met...
