Friday, 2 January 2009

Waves

July 12 - Kingston, Jamaica
Journal Entry 3 - "Waves"

The ocean makes me feel small. I realize that the waves have a purpose, like letters in an alphabet....

Apostolic
Beliefs
Conjure
Divine
Earthly
Faith,
Gainsaying
Heavenly
Intuition,
Juxtaposing
Kindred
Love.
Make
New
Opposition
Providing
Quizzical
Rationality,
Stunning
Treasure,
Undying
Virtuous
Will
XYZ

No prophet has ever been accepted in his own village.

An owl on a hill knows the moon,
And clear as a river
Like flowers we bloom faster when we're further from the shade.

Before you grow old don't get snipped and sold.

So what about animals and all those poor starving souls, is it really worth our time?
Well here's the thing with time!

It's our apartment, and rent is still due even when our skin skips town.

Since we are all dealt zero sum hands,
We should have a little compassion
But people sure can be incompetent at understanding this concept.

Be offended by the things we've done,
Be offended by the shade of our thumbs.
Be offended by just where we stand.
One day i swear....

No empire has ever been true to those that helped it begin.


They say change, as the troubles of a day can be enough to bring me to my knees. I am going to continue on my journey, heading southeast into the sea....

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