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WAY

 

The Submerging Countries : All

What has history taught us up to now, regarding evolution?

Are we prone to follow the easy stuff, are we soulless spirits that can't see beyond consumption?
same tastes, same colours, same sounds, same patterns...same society....is that what are we leading at, our supposed evolution? Is there some sort of shell/ umbrella where peolple want to be controled?

I guess i know what AI (artificial inteligence) really means... we are organic robots;


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THE PASSENGER IX - tribute to my missed loved father

 Localy they could ear murmuring "what a perfume ..." " is it ok for them having here that plants" all sort of questions were made.... (to be continued)

Eventhough there were lots of comments by the bears and even other like cats and dogs, the two friends were more concerned on how to get through  the mission of taking a real good care of  the seeds, yet turned glamorous young Trees.

Every day water and heavy rains, sun and fog, wind and storm, nutrured that nature miracle, so both of the friends did everything they could possible do to protect and care. In the overpass of something difficult, had long conversations about what would be the next expectable thing and always realized the time shortness.
- .... and if there's a bear attack? -  feared the Owl.
- One day probably will happen, but the Trees will be stronger and prepared for Bears  and other... calmed down the Passenger looking straight to Owl hudge eyes - maybe its time for us to leave and see for ourselves the results;
The Bears and the rest of the people observed and comment....observed and comment, whisper, conspired.

So they did. Tired but happy with the so far results, they felt the sense of mission accomplishement,
They took of the fence and stand in front of the Trees a slight breeze came down and with it the usual perfume of the Tree's leafs and now flours.

Now we'll rest a bit - observed the Owl looking backwards while walking down the hill watching the fading image of the standing Trees.
(to be continued)

THE PASSENGER VIII - tribute to my missed loved father

Consistently and firmly were always watching for their precious seeds, that so carefully found during their journey. (to be continued)
So they travelled, carrying out their own packs and seeds without noticing the hours the days passing by; Here and then they stopped to rest, or take a breake and talked about the place where to dibble the seeds... The two friends have spoted an elevated place where they thought to be a good one for the seeds to grow and bloom. "I'll stay here for a while; what do you think about it?" - inquired the traveller to the Owl. "Sure, it seems a nice and peacefull place " agreed the Owl. Every day watered the seeds that. Not an easy task ... there was no track in the way, so day did have build it for themselves. " Hey what are you doing ? " said a Big Bear during one of the journeys to get the water to the seeds. "We're just taking some water to our place" - said the traveller - "do you want to help" ?
Not quite... i'm here to warn you that is not a place for you, that's a place for Big Bears like me and other likewise.
The traveller listen and explained the Owl what has been told. So they thought they were there for a while, and putted so much efforts on their mission that wouldnt be worth and reasonable to take the Big Bear seriously although they worried and preventivly built a fence... just in case.
Now every day also, a group of Big Bears stood watching traveler and owl's moves.
The seeds soon turned up to be plants with leaves exalating a perfume that caught everyone's attention. Localy they could ear murmuring "what a perfume ..." " is it ok for them having here that plants" all sort of questions were made.... (to be continued)


Gallardo

 

THE PASSENGER VII - tribute to my missed loved father

So he stood staring at the horizon to the infinit.... got his packs done and headed to nowhere.
His packs were really heavy , but eventhough he knew that he had a way to go, and so kept focus on the path. Suddenly at dawn of the day, he noticed a Owl smilling at him. The Owl was staying over a bush. "Why are you smilling?" asked the surprised Passenger. "You look like have done a long journey..... " observed the white shiny Owl with a smooth yet embareced voice - "I'm smiling because i'll follow you all along". "I was thinking exacly the same!" - thought the passenger. Both, in silence, urged into the woods, but with the certain of a good journey.

The woods seem somehow dangerous, but they embraced the path always having in mind that was their mission, and imagining that the purpose was much beyond their personal beliefs.

Meanwhile they discovered some wonderful seeds that were being sold by the road from an ancient.
Those seemed wonderful as both agreed, and as the ancient advised them to take a good care of it with some profound hoarse voice.

 Consistently and firmly were always watching for their precious seeds, that so carefully found during their journey.  (to be continued)


Gallardo
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for the best person and friend i have met in my life,
my father - it has been one year now, hopping one day
we can finaly meet again. rest in peace good one.


 

Pequeno contributo para o dia mundial da poesia / poetry day small contribute:

 
Secret
Where are my hands,
Which I raised to the sky?
Where's my own sin
... Which I sang on my cry?

Sometimes I dream.
And even on my dreams
Its foggy like steam.
To me, what does it seem?

I defeat the velvet skin
Into the floor,
Where bodies spin,
Where secrets die,
Where bodies have been...
Where corps lay,
Where lines are thin…

 

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