Rectangles
Staring at screens
Boxed in
Stored within
What about circles
And orbits?
Cycles unseen
Calendars go left to right
Reading side to side or up to down
But life is not side to side
Life is not a shape or line
It is circles on the macro
And a wandering center-point on the micro
A panoramic view with peripheral vision
We are not stuck in a box
The Earth is a sphere that is spinning
While circling around the sun
The sun is a star that is circling around the center of a galaxy
The galaxy is drifting through space, expanding away from other galaxies like a growing balloon
If anything we live among concentric and gyroscopic circles
From our limited view we created hard lines and borders
Useful, but hollow constructs
They are as flimsy as cardboard
Open the lid and burst through
See the wide open, well rounded view