Going Into Outside

The serenity of silence on a spring day.
Clear blue skies and a warming sun.
Nothing yells tranquility like this.

Fresh cut grass and chirping birds.
A beautiful escape into a vibrant world.
Brown, green, and blue.
The most common colors.
Brown for the earth
Green for the vegetation reaching and yearning for the sky
Blue for the world which can't be touched.

This is tranquility.
This is peace.
Unfortunately words fail to capture the essence of experiencing such a moment. To feel this grand positive flow that surges through the body. To realize that nothing can really be this bliss. To be alone but not to be lonely. To watch and not be a part of it. To not having to do anything but be stimulated completely.
This is tranquility.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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