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Pineapple
Pineapple octagons
beaming outward
from my palms
I am sitting on my lawn
while the nightly news
is on
sirens crying melodies
I am sipping on some tea
feeling like I'm on a screen
and someone else
is watching me
beaming outward
from my palms
I am sitting on my lawn
while the nightly news
is on
sirens crying melodies
I am sipping on some tea
feeling like I'm on a screen
and someone else
is watching me
Published 26th Jul 2016
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26th Jul 2016 2:20pm
Good! I would hope all my words on here are not sad songs! Your comment made me smile :)
Love and peace, and a curved line made of the place where you speak!
Always,
- D
Love and peace, and a curved line made of the place where you speak!
Always,
- D
26th Jul 2016 2:36pm
Excellent! We are never alone
physically or spiritually. Someone
is always watching.
physically or spiritually. Someone
is always watching.
26th Jul 2016 2:54pm
I found this poem hilarious as I was pondering being watched on a screen, while posting to a forum that other people would view on a screen!
26th Jul 2016 2:56pm
I feel often that way as if I'm being observed..
probably the angels looking in on us..
I love that you envisioned be on the t.v. screen..
love Brenda
probably the angels looking in on us..
I love that you envisioned be on the t.v. screen..
love Brenda
26th Jul 2016 3:00pm
Thank you, sometimes I like to think we are watching over the angels with our interactions, just as they look over as us. All of equal and vital in our position.
Peace and love to those watching you, and to those you watch :)
Always,
- D
Peace and love to those watching you, and to those you watch :)
Always,
- D
