Odd things life holds…
…odd indeed,…and wonderful in most cases.
Here life is real. Gritty and bleak to the unworthy of the, in many ways ‘divine’, fruits to reap amongst the bounty, of the lush garden’s hidden harvest.
Yet who amongst us all has never faltered in our ever changing self-desired path. In fact, many, if not most living humans understand this dark side of things, quite undeniably.
Well, maybe, if not initially, simply outright; at least, on some deeper level.
I find that sensation, that beckoning feeling of failure, no matter how likely or unlikely the reality of the situation may actually be; a central pillar, in the criteria of ‘being a human being’.
Some, may, in all likeliness wholeheartedly disagree with my stance on this matter.
Good. You’re entitled to it.
I don’t give a fuck if you want to be a weak minded piss-stain anyway…
I don’t judge.
In fact weak minded piss-stain’s are people too…
In any case…
I had this idea, staring at a sleeplessly late-early summer night’s, waning nimbus face of the moon….
…and YES. The description was necessary, as it spurred the thought.
Regardless; life is existentially as random as it is beautiful at times…
…Then again God, the Cosmos, or whatever your outlook on the matter stands as,
has a point to it all hidden somewhere.