There is this boy,
Cooped up in his bedroom
As he stares out the window,
Hoping to find a hidden message.
He looks at the sky,
Noticing countless clouds
Patrol the blue plane,
Hoping to find a hidden message.
He looks at the trees,
Noticing the branches slide past each other
As they relish the beautiful breeze,
Hoping to find a hidden message.
He looks at the grass,
Noticing each blade
Closely packed together,
Hoping to find a hidden message.
He looks at the houses,
Noticing they are of various shapes
Separated by fences,
Hoping to find a hidden message.
He looks at the mirror,
Noticing his facial features
Only visible through reflections,
Hoping to find a hidden message.
Hoping to find a hidden message,
He discovers that home
Is not just his house,
But also the entire Earth.
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An Exhaustive Search
Poetry[POETRY] Follow this journey with poetry. Circa 2016-2020
