An excerpt of Derekson's mind

[Zen]

So what do we do with our life
It's nothing tangible
You can't grab it by it's balls
Or shake its hand
A Metaphor, simply,
That's all

Snowflakes are a unique and individual part of this world
Like people, we're unique, all of us... right?
We flow through our lives as not much more than wisps
Smoke rising throught the air, always different yet always the same,
So what are people, if we're all the same
Snow and Smoke

We all melt and disperse in the end
It's the beauty of what it is when it is
Of what we are when we are always
We have this interval in time
Life
For us to be beautiful,
Falling into this world as a snowflake
Dancing away with plumes of smoke
That's all


peace

Just something that came to my fingertips... made it up on the spot. For some reason I felt I needed to write something

[Owen]

dude that kicks ass, u shud write some more

[Caro]

yep, I liked it.