everyone has probably read the story of noah;s ark and how he is carried on this massive ark he built while the whole world was sunken in this huge soup or rotting carcases or rotting human affluence will he sent out the bird once more and it carried back a twig.. and then.. LAND.. all that yada..
well not that it links to anything i am about to say.. not directly anyways..but i guess everyone loves the dwindling flame moment which lead it through to an amazing eruption of energy and uplifting-ness beyond any and many..
well i felt like a dead tree for the longest time.. well enuff repetion.. if you want to.. just read previous posts..well i can hardly say that my journey in life has been smooth.. well smoother than most.. but it seems to be lacking in that spark.. i just dun seem to lead a life with gusto..it seems so flat..
well some one told me before.. boredom is when your life is too good.. i guess so.. but not good enuff it seems.. as with all men.. i seek for better of the goods. sad though it is.. i wish i could be on a cobblestone laid path.. strolling back to a comfy cottage by the see.. with a wafty fireplace.. and cosy kitchen.. red bricked all round. and view of an endless see set before me.. and the breeze of it toward me.. but it isn't meant to be. as the world we live in concretes it self with money and all else is lost..
with bits and shreds of humanity that blooms only to rot and wither with debauchery.. human weakness..
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