the words

i sat here staring at the screen ready to scream, words, feelings running through my veins, i went i looked, the answer was there.. i lookedm i listened and the interweb spoke..
nothing, never before had touched me before, no not like a picture of a small puppy and roses, something more like a steam roller on hot tar, in your face
you may wonder what?
just a website on the interweb
but what a frustrating week or two
damn customers, damn world, damn people
and lets not forget the misandrists
lets not forget about the politicians
lets not forget about the bringers of all evil the media and the politicians, oh yes i repeat my self, they deserve it twice over and more
what sense is there in people and the way they lead
what sense is there in dogma, what sense is there in belief
pray tell why?

something

the story begins yet never ends
he stood there
i stand there looking
so lonely he stood there

in the beginning he just stood there
so lonely

never looking back, scared of the pilar of salt
open eyes staring into the future
the sand flows

the beginning
he was
everlasting

even though he just stood there
never flinching
devastated by the effects of global warming

so often looking at things
open

yet another day another pain
or nothing or soemthing
unbeknown to them all there was a message

right or wrong
even though it was silly
another day another message
did they ever consider this
inside outside they looked
nothing they found
going nowhere


they looked and saw nothing yet everything
highlighting the innocence of life and choices
is this not something
so where two now or know?

yet this is not over
open to discussion they stood in the garden
under the tree

rain falling all around them
even under umbrellas they stood there wetting in the rain
around them the glory of the rain
living
inside outside
some thing just are
even though this seems silly the message is still there
did you see it?

that i will not know
having insight helps us all
another day
telling would change everything!