life ripples

[]ßr3@K[]

sand falls into the water.
a small pond that belongs only to me.
each person I meet has a single grain
each experience a pebble in my personal pond of existance
rippling, fluxuating tension, constant movement
every time I look at my life, something's either comming or going
but I never know what, or when, or who
what happens when the ripples stop?

 

[seaker]

that was short but beautiful......
I have a pond as well.....but it seems to overflow sometimes...
PLUR
tay
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People fail to get along for they fear eachother, they fear eachother for they dont know eachother, they dont know eachother for they have not effectively communicated with eachother.-Martin Luther King Jr.
Always be alert and awake, do not let the perceptions of others and the profecional decievers blind or confuse you.-me

 

[]ßr3@K[]

Thanks. I feel like my pond is more of a stream lately... heading towards some great cliff of unknown adventure, change, or revelation... the anticipation is aggrevating at best, though I am sure the burden of anxiety will be lifted from my shoulders soon.
I've been feeling as though I'm in an emotional limbo right now though... like one day I wish I could freeze myself in a block of sheer naivety or ignorance, while the next, I'm overwhelmed with the desire to make some great proactive change in my life.
I don't know... It's odd how sometimes people are so much like sand in a pond... Have you ever taken a handful of sand and dropped it in the water? I'm amazed when I see that nearly every grain just falls to the bottom, while some actually floats and stays on the stagnant surface. Much the way most people pass on silently through my life, and only a select kind few stay on the calm cool surface which is my life.

 

[seaker]

It is amazing how most fall to the bottom, and some stay at the surface. To me the ones that are at the surface are the people whom are truely content with themselves and their lives and have the strength to float through life.. when others that sink are overloaded with pain and fear, for they can hold themselves tall. Right now I am the drift wood. part under water and the other half staying afloat. For now this is where I will stay for this is where I am most comfortable, because at any time I can dive right back under the water.
KIT
PLUR
tay