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"Worlds" Poem
We are surrounded by:
(but often impossible to see)
‘Appearances of worlds’
Shadow
Bright light
Mirrors
Opaque walls
Empty facades
Stuffed full of things
Illusions
Hard reality
Cheap to create
Unimaginably expensive
Designed to serve a temporary purpose
Permanence beyond human existence
Turn a profit
Free as in free
We live in them
We die in them
The private flat
The street
The office
The pub
The coffee shop
Fast food
Packaged holidays
Open-ended travel
Packaged experiences
DIY tours
Fine for a while
and maybe forever