Thursday, May 6, 2010

A poor man's prophecy

A black screen, full of what cannot be defined, what cannot be seen and what definitely cannot be felt from an outsider's point of view. A white image makes its way to the top of a white line that forms in the meantime, dividing the screen into three parts. The part behind the line, the past. In front of the line, the future. On the line i stand.

Life begins here, actually its not a beginning, its a start, one of those distinctions you make to maintain your peace of mind just so you can make your philosophy count. The beginning awaits, sometime in the future maybe, but time is the best player around! Don't know how many it will beat, but count me in for sure.

1 comment:

  1. As they say, "Today is the first day of the rest of the mess."

    Time, sometimes the greatest healer, and also the greatest leveller. Alas.

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