Calm your way

into complacency.

Harmonize your way

into thin air.

Humble your way

into acceptance,

then vanish into a place

where no one sees you;

you won’t even care.


No snaps record

your place in the sun.

No reflections note

any mystical malfunction.

With invisibility

your ability to cope

remains a mystery.

You breathe at a

higher frequency.


This poem is about: 
Our world


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