This office building oppresses me,
it tries to tell me I have no identity,
filing papers, and pushing buttons,
like everyone else,
I need the wholeness of the earth,
the wisdom of the sky,
and the restoration of the water,
so I can be free,
and creative,
not a number, a place
where the Creator can speak to me,
and I can listen from the heart,
hearing peaceful strength,
and I truly can become,
a human being, once again.
Poetry © Copyright 2014, nicodemasplusthree
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A human with a beautiful poetic talent. Well done. 🙂
Thank you Vik! Your comments are so encouraging!
🙂
The office building can be very depressing! Thank God you have such a beautiful outlet! 😄
Thanks! There is something about being outside, in nature that helps restore us.
Oh yes I totoally agree! Im an outdoors person! I spend a lot of time in an office so I know exactly what you mean!