Existence
How is ones existence dependant on others? Such is the question that muddles my puny mind. Ponderings have concluded that such existence is temporal...ESPECIALLY when one's existence is at the whims and fancies of others.
I am experiencing the life of a butterfly...to live in grace and beauty for a short period of time and on a whim my existence ceases. I become Nothing! What do i do? Do i blow away on the winds of time and be a memory or do i melt into the soil and BE part of the recycling process and create again...
Either way life flows...
I am experiencing the life of a butterfly...to live in grace and beauty for a short period of time and on a whim my existence ceases. I become Nothing! What do i do? Do i blow away on the winds of time and be a memory or do i melt into the soil and BE part of the recycling process and create again...
Either way life flows...