Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Sea Port

It's hard to imagine our future. The blind huddled billions, clinging to words as if they could feed and protect them out of the thin air. I laugh when I think back to a time when we could debate if animals had souls. ..Now.. I don't dare to ask if we have souls. As if just uttering the words, would cause our souls to be snuffed by the great mass of darkness it took for each one of us to survive to this point.