The Technological Bubble

The Technological Bubble
I’m happy to say
Stops causing me trouble
When I blow it away
And go for a walk
On a sunny spring day.

My senses grow brighter
Sweet scents waft my way
The birds sing on high
And the clouds fly away.

Pleasures are doubled
The stress at least halved
I no longer struggle
My breathing stays calm.

But it’s not a big secret
This thing that I do.
I just press the off switch
And you could do too.

Once the bubble is blown
The bubble stays blew.















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