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NOT FAR

NOT FAR

By James GreenPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read

A place called home, find the place that you've been wanting for so long; don't look far, distance isn't what it appears; marbles magnified in a jar, not far; look, but don't seek, be mindful and peek, a world spinning within higher than a mountain's peak; eyes wide not shut, for seeing is necessary for landing on a soft spot.

Spot the difference? Not to worry, for fate is divine and contemporary. What is present at the moment, feet strong a sturdy, jump high where you stand, where is it that you'll land? The home you've been dreaming, mind lost in the sand.

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Written by James Green