Monday, 3 May 2010

bottles of water.

"Those who are strongest overcome the values that pass judgment"

There was a feeling of 'oneness' with everything that I so adored.
I looked at the rats, with their confident swagger and posturing
and laughed to myself because I knew it did not matter.
I have never felt so peaceful as in my knowing, if only for the hour it was (until i was chucked unfortunately back to the ground)
that I was as meaningless and beautiful as the rats themselves.
I returned to the rest of the day with a cruel irony and suddenly it was as if i was playing the role of an actor
adorned with the cloth of the play
pure poetry in gesture

just a bottle containing water, who may spill at any given time
I felt a change i hope will last

peace brothers.