the little things

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From east to west,
The panorama remains blemish free,
Bathing my eyes in topaz blue.
Truly a splendour to behold.

My lens is now tuned to see it
Bringing with it waves of gratitude
Thus corroding the shackles of vanity.
My cloudy corneas clear up,
Taking with it the mundane.

Exploration of the spectrum is needed,
For all that glitters need not cost a thing
As eternal happiness is just within your periphery.

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