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Call To Reality

While people are looking for things to do with their lives, wasting time, which is so precious and essential to living itself that it's the blood that flows through our mentality to create life's reality,
but we are so caught up with that false paradise that most are in a
kind of surreal fantasy so that very reality can't touch them, but there is no Garden of Eden, no flowing river
or fruitful trees
but streets and woods
and men in coats and hoods
dealing with the elements.
How long shall a man dream?
And how long shall this beam,
reach toward the unforeseen heavens?
that escape us
at the breaking of day.
Wake up now O slumbering sleeper!
for the world will not wait while you daydream.
Forsake that beam and open your eyes.

copyrights 2005
Robert Anthony James

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