Re-evolutionA Poem by HB
Focus on the fish.
The little creatures so contented with simplicity. Eating, not yet eaten, they do not question once, their fate. Only search out each next step for daily life. Maybe you could put your head within their tank, Wash out your drowning senselessbilities and thoughts. Take off a couple layers to your core-all understanding, Stop dithering about with complicated plots. It's no use complaining, Piling worries upon yourself. Stop thinking. Stop trying. Just BE. Think you're safe there, on your little raft of (t)reason? You're incapable of dodging sharks or storms. One good riptide yanks your feet right out from under, If you try to stand up safe, there on the shore. Be the fish. Less anti-aquarian. Existing, surviving and wet. The daredevils of the Earth. The first creatures to brave coming up onto land. Do them the courtesy of learning how to swim. © 2011 HBFeatured Review
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