Our screens, our many screens
We look through them like windows
Closed windows we don’t open
We don’t even open the door
To see and participate
In what is going on
On the other side of the glass.
Through the screens we see people
Who are living their lives
Who are learning, training and
Climbing letters to careers in the sky
Climbing mountains and winning races
Entertaining and celebrating
Sharing the experiences of life.
Not knowing who we are, the viewers
The wall flowers, the fearful
The ones who struggle and live on the
Other side of life, the hidden side
The ones who life with out purpose
In the shadow of the living
The Non-Living.
Agape Covens