Tossed out like the ex’s
The truth laying there
On the sidewalk
Waiting
Begging
For you to look down
Acknowledge
Wake up
See the beauty from within
Gratitude can lead you
To places unknown
To blessings unforseen
If only you would
Stop
Take in the beauty
Stop looking
At your phone
Look up
Give thanks
Look straight ahead
Or look up
Anything but down
To the rectangular device
Held close to your heart
It’s all about to change
You can feel it
Now take charge
Baroque Medusa 