SCREEN VS US… Ready… SET… SCROLL OR NO SCROLL?

We don’t talk anymore….

LIMITLESS

We don’t talk anymore…

We scroll…

Spending mostly precious time blind to the fact they’re scrolling by…

We don’t talk about our day, Outside of the Mondain complaints

We don’t talk about Our Dreams…

We don’t talk about what’s truly on our hearts…

We don’t..,

Talk,

We scroll from story to story, true or false, someone’s opinion caught up in our mental wash plus the cost is taxing…

How could this be a form of relaxing?!

It’s distracting, Impacting these moments.

Each moment lived only-

once

before

They were counted as noticeable now discarded

Disposable as long as the screen is scrollable…

We need a disconnect to reconnect with Us…

No phones, no tablets, no social anything;

Just Us…

I love US…

I Miss Us…

Ever have one of those moments where something you’ve thought about all of a sudden makes sence? It’s like a light bulb comes on in your head and you come to the realization of a great mystery, well this is a poem of one of those moments, this is an EPIPHANY ( A sudden, intuitive perception of or insight into the reality or essential meaning of something, usually initiated by some simple, homely, or commonplace occurrence or experience.) of ME…

An Epiphany of ME

Edward Taylor III

God shines down on ME;

The sun smiles down on ME;

I can feel the rain drops of hope that fall to refresh weary dreaming…

ME;

Delighted gazes pierce the silver shaded sky,

Rays of praise parts the grays so I can see…

ME;

God shines down on ME;

The sun smiles down on ME;

Seeing the melody of life flow like musical notes on a page they show…

ME,

A mystery accompanied by blue nights & diamond days they play questions,

Who am I , who am I supposed to be, & most importantly, who did God create me to be?

The answers are revealed as God opens the seals, like an ancient book, exposing…

ME…

I look up to see God shining down on ME;

The sun smiling down on ME;

&

I…

Smile back…