Feasting On Sunlight Poem by Tony-Cemaluk Egbuonu

Imagine humans feasting on light, just like plants do. The warm rays of the sun on our skin sustaining us, nourishing us, and giving us life.

Envision it - our skin a canvas of chloroplasts, absorbing photons and converting them into vitality. Our bodies, a testament to the wonders of evolution, adapted to thrive in harmony with the sun.

No more suckling of breast milk, no more ties, no more kitchens, no more farms, no more factories. Just the gentle rustle of leaves, the soft glow of luminescent skin, and the sweet scent of oxygen released in exchange for energy.

In this world, we'd dance under the sunbeams, our footsteps light, our hearts, stomachs, our beings full. We'd bask in the radiance, our spirits lifted, our souls nourished.

Feasting on sunlight, we'd find true freedom - from the shackles of sustenance, from the bondage of gratitude, from the burdens of production, from the worries of survival.

And as we'd gaze up at the sky, our eyes would shine with a deep understanding - that we're not just creatures of this earth, but also beings of light, connected to the very essence of existence.

In this radiant world, we'd flourish, our lives a testament to the transformative power of light.