A Scape

A line
That lies over the world
In cities made by us
And over all land

A scape is
Imagined
It is simply
An image
And a scene
From a place
In nature
Or in a city

The scape of all things
Simply lies above the world
Watching
Waiting
For someone to even pay 
A second of attention
With a *click*
From a camera
Or a remark
To a friend
Saying
How truly beautiful 
It is

Scapes cover our world
And nestle it
In an invisible blanket
The one
That lies on top of it all
Buildings and trees
Simply existing