So.
Boat’s. River’s. Canoe’s. Pond’s. Ship’s. Ocean’s.
Meaninglessness. Purpose. Emptiness. Reason. Suffering. Purity.
Living & Dying.
We Are But Little Tiny Ant’s Reaching For The Horizon Under a Delightful Microscope.
Thought. Hummed. Whispered. Spoken. Sung. Cheering. Joy. Endless Fields of Happiness.
And Regret.
What’s Left of Us As Animals in Our Own Little Divided Cages?.
Some of Us With Our Own Animals. With Animals of Their Own. That Seek Even More Animals. Life Feeds On Life. Feeds On Life. Feeds On Life.
As Was Once Said, ‘These Are The Cries of The Carrots, And Tomorrow is The Holocaust’.
‘Damn You!, Let The Rabbits Wear Glasses’!.
If Carrots Become Fruit For The Teeth. And The Leaves Fruit For The Insects. Where Does That Leave Fruit For The Fruit?.
Something to Ponder Upon.
For We Are All But Only Empty Vessels. Carrying Our Hidden Past Along The Beach of Eternity.
Seek.
Divide Self From Ghastly Memory of Self Without Air.
Our Memories Don’t Breathe Oxygen.
Life as a Painting,
Only There is No Paint!.
Building Storms Out of Clay.
Don’t Leave Please Dear,
Please Don’t Fade Away…,
Let’s Watch The Organisms Find Another Spake to Display (!!!).
So.
Dear Reader,
Do You Feel Valuable?.
Or Meaningless?.. . …