PONDLIFE: HISTORY'S RECREATION
PONDLIFE: HISTORY'S RECREATION
Somewhere,
upon a battlefield soaked with the blood of ancient fueds, and filled with
the husks of the
thousands
of courageous humans who were willing to die for their beliefs, lies a
pond. An unforgiving and blazing sun peers down at this pond with cruelty
in it's yellow eye, hoping that it's harsh rays will
evaporate
the water, and thus the life, from this small pond. However, the pond knows
the sun is merely
envious
of it's position in the schemes of human existence, and will never give
up it's lifeblood for such a
jealous
creation.
Perhaps,
before the battlefield became a battlefield, the pond was part of a great
emperor's garden, where
the
brilliant emperor would relax, and gaze into the pond's soothing interior,
an interior consisting of algae
and
water. The pond can remember higher life forms swimming in it's shallows,
but what these creatures
were
the pond can not recall, for it's life has been long, and the millennia
tend to drag into one another.
Perhaps
also, that before the emperor chose to sit by this seemingly innocent pond,
a great philosopher
would
watch the reeds that grew around it's edges, and apply the growth of these
reeds to his life, drawing parallels between the frailty of human conscience,
and the wind, rustling memories long forgotten out of
the
pond's memory, by manipulating those reeds.
But
whatever occured in the far past concerns the pond little now, and the
idea that perhaps it was once
part
of an ocean never crosses it's mind, as the blood of the valiant that had
been sacrificed in the name
of
difference, merged with the pond's cool waters. As this occured, and the
blood of mankind turned the
pond
a dark crimson, the pond almost flashed radiantly, for all of a sudden,
the pond understood....
PONDLIFE
A
submission of self to the parodies, tragedies and complexities that we
encounter in the subconscious realm.
MUMIA
"We
are at war until you're free."
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