Pilgrim..3:08 PM 7/23/2010
He looked forward to where he would soon walk..to sense what would be..to become the town
cryer..to be a Sage Prophet in a world of vicious attacks on sanity..The very King has donned armor..he seeks to enter battle..The Cardinal is walking with a huge cross..He believes he is representing the Christian..He represents politics and paranoia..The two P club. Sanctioned and ratified by the old ladies of penguin dressing for the South Pole for they are truly cold..The man sits by a Tree where often he sits..In dream or now..the tree is there..it is a Thinking Tree..there is a brook..sometimes a young woman..a couple wanting to know some piece of life..a dog or cat..he tries to know that the way of war may be for always..it may be the stupidity of mankind. The flow of energy always has a positive and a negative. The sides must both exist..it is interesting to postulate the thickness (size) of each opposing force..there have to be equal amounts..given that..do they have to occur at the same time..in the same area of space? Or is it a series of areas? How would we know? It can be measured but not explained. The energy balance may assume a linear pattern..consistent on each side of the pole..but in motion. The man pondered this..then slowly the thoughts returned to social inertia..he would seek the peace formula..he would know how to say this thing..to pass it on as vaccine for a dread illness..something that kills quickly..or leaves with no purpose..maimed or in other ways shrunken in life. There is an illness that kills and maims..an illness that indulges insanity in many ways..It is known..it has long histories..It is the horror of WAR.
©AC.23.7.10.arr././