
Originally Posted by
rodsky
Ocean of Time
A million paces remain
before reaching oasis
A bowl of sand
the size of the sky
Stands between me and
the future
Sandals tattered and mangled
they ought to have looked
like wretchedness made tactile
But they were beautiful
These simple shards of leather
that caress my calloused feet
And protect them against the
quadrillion fine, particulate granules
That want to slowly chew
on the flesh of my soles
As I walk upon its
vastness
They remind me of a dead tree
in the middle of nowhere
It sits there, crying out to the sky
in the silence of death
Yet it tells me where I am
because it still stands there
Still a million paces remain
Minus ten or two
before reaching oasis
A bowl of sand
the size of the sky
Stands between me and
the future
Yet I do not know
upon my arrival
if there
will be
water.
nindot bai. nindot pagkapili ang tema - ang gilapdon sa oras nga gisama sa usa ka kadagatan ug ang pagtandi sa gubaong tsinelas ngadto sa kamatayon sa kinatibuk-an niini. ang oasis isip kahingpitan sa imong paglibud-suroy (nga mura ug metapora sa lakaw sa kinabuhi o walk of life) nga sa uwahi ikaw nag-ukon-ukon kung aduna pa ba syay tubig, ang pasabot ba ani ikaw namalandong og kapangyasan? di ba kini sinyales sa dakong kataphawan sa mga tinguha?