Monday, April 16, 2007

random notes on a dark blood day

in wasted scenes of dreams
& backward screams of children play
dogs are obeying, inner voices to play ball

shouts outside the window
t.v. rambles on
more die today as hatred fires another volley
time tock tick tock ...

the thing then is to deal with it, because this shit is going to happen.
you're going to have your tsuamni's and you're going to have your pscyhos going postal
you're going to have your hurricanes and you're going to have 9/11s.

maybe this human caused cases are damning, to our collective psyche, because we believe it to be preventable ... but like a rogue shark, or a killer virus, life has a dark underside.

At the top of the food chain, we all don't much think about what it's like to be any of the lower life forms of the planet. Some of us, we get a hangnail and our day is ruined. We didn't get the bonus at work. Damn.

Be thankful you're alive. Be thankful you're alive every second and don't take any of it for granted. Thank the Sky, God, the Godess, the Metaphors, The Myths, the Great Spirits
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