We live in worlds
Surrounded by shades of grey
And levels of darkness and light
Revealed only by what we are told
We live in worlds
Like bubbles or jars
Swinging ‘tween sunrise and sunset
Where our experiences and thoughts
Determine the brightness
On our horizons
How bright the glow
How large the bubble
How high we swing
Are all set
Within the worlds we live
Posted in response to Eugenia’s weekly prompt, Viewpoint.
The picture is not mine. Eugenia selected the image Kid Swing In A Jar that ‘Waterbaby’ uploaded to Lovethispic.com.
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