22 July 2012
The waters of life does reflect the image of the earth's reflection; the earth cannot see its own birth, or lay witness to it's glory and all that it is, was or can be, to all life that it gives to, all life blinded to all that it sees which is carved, scared and hollow from the histories of its own making. Blindness to the scars and deep cuts as we cut deep into the mother of our birth as misguided children throw insults and caution to the winds of fair exchange, that blow back at them.
"Why doeseth hurt us so?" the children cry blinded to the scars they leave behind. The answers to the questions that lay naked in front of open eyes.
Blind To Scars • Opuss № I