A Great speaker recently asked Americans where they draw the line in the sand. I ask... for what do you stand. The whim of another. The prospect of riches. Simply because... Or for your freedom. Drawing but a slice in the sand. For the artist, and the purpotrator, Is but a game. Eventually the line will be crossed. We know this. But yea. One can not have stepped across. Without the first stroke... Which came from another. After all. The lines you draw and cross yourself. Are but practice for the big line in the sky. The night sky that is; In the sands of billions that make out our dark and cold hours cosmic display. What are these lines that we cross in our daily lives barely noticing. Easy to miss a line among many. And we must remember WE are many. Everyone learns the consequences of stepping over the big line. However, Not everyone will take the step. Mm. Back to drawing sea creatures in the sand And listening to some fine ska On the beach of Satta~ Take Care my friends! Stay inside the lines ;)
Posted on: Wed, 03 Dec 2014 02:58:50 +0000