A nomad sees a tree,
The shade is enticing.
A man sees a house,
The home is inviting.
The rich man sees the sky,
The heights are alluring.
The poor man sees the corner,
The two walls are life saving.
The dying man sees his life passing,
The sequence is revealing.
The dead man sees nothing,
The seed now is growing.
~mithrandir
" Two men look out through the same bars:
One sees the mud, and one the stars."
~Frederick Langbridge
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