Via Vision

Thoughts flow like a river and here is the place in which the river becomes a waterfall.

Wednesday, June 15, 2005

Unnatural Beings

The world spins on its axis creating the seasons of the year, which makes the flowers blossom and trees shed their leaves. Life goes on in the busy world of man, with many eyes on the paper and the worthless metals. Without the paper and the metal, life in the new world would be impossible. Born as one of the many creatures of this earth, we are deprived of its natural gifts. Instead of picking the fruits of the earth, we harvest the paper and metal for our sustainance. Food, land and house are things, which cannot be hold without the paper and metal of the modern society. Man once lived off the land and the fruits of the land, but now they live off the paper and metal manufactured for man’s survival. The insanity is hard to see when the troubles of life stifle our thoughts. If only there was a mirror in the sky.

Monday, June 13, 2005

New Day

Another day and another morning has arrive. The air is stagnant from the two days rest. There isn’t a cloud in the sky and the coolness of the night is quickly disipating as the minutes make the hour. Drowsy without a reason, I am intoxicated by the music on the radio as I speedily make my way to work. The green pastel colored leaves of spring trees moved in the wind a like swarm of bees, twirling back and forth. Cars piles up on in the city’s veins and then flows steadily like blood. All eyes and all intentions are focused on the place of wealth, which only requires a few hours of time.