is it fair to walk along the beautiful trail
looking around at all the natural
progression ---
all the vibrant newness--
all the thought put in to make such a painted avail--
how deep a reality must be when this happens;
to actually feel,see and smell ;
as well as touch and explore and renew and keep abundant --
such a well thought less of humanity prevails.
it seems we have come to a point in time --
that for granted or for whatever the disposable mind ---
it makes me cry every single time --
love is not that blind.
so this thought of insanity comes to some--
makes our reality fresh and new --and convincing no matter how dumb--
is it...