stop.

breath.

in,

out.

take a minute.

look up from that stupid screen.

what do you see?

not the scenery,

the reality.

the way everything fits so perfectly.

they way every move is precise.

the way the feeling of almost being there will never suffice.

the way that the light will guide every step to paradise.

entice my offer of indulgence

and life.

-ea