Amber

 
 
So where are you?
I’m here standing watching

Through blue misted edges
Blurred and blended
With one another to a common hue.

A life view of everything indistinct.
Nothing moves or changes.
An unsatisfactory stasis.
Like a fly caught in amber.

And your view?
Would it do me good to know?

Are we all encapsulated by
A golden hued illusion that
Allows us to think
But not to act?
 
 

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