There is a pond in my backyard
Sometimes I just sit and watch
that pool of still water...
I wonder what is underneath that glass surface
a world complete and seperate
"All things are always changing,
But nothing dies. The spirit comes and goes,
Is housed whenever it wills, shifts residence
From beasts to men,from men to beasts,but always It keeps on living. As the pliant wax is stamped with new designs, and is no longer...
What once it was, but changes form, and still
Is pliant wax, so do I teach that spirit
Is evermore the same, though passing always
To ever-changing bodies."
-Ovid
There is a pond in my backyard
Sometimes I just sit and watch
that pool of still water...
I wonder what is underneath that glass surface
a world complete and seperate
...