Under our Sun lies an image.
An image confined by the vision in the middle of your mind,
Clouding your receptors.
That vision that’ll save you from giving all of your attention,
To the pulsating pain distracting you from noticing this Heaven.
Left to us by the One sending me this message.
Leading me to ask the entire Universe one question.
What if we all put the fires out of our eyes and stop burning through our blessings?