ME, MYSELF & I

My favorite parable....

Troubled, depressed, disappointed the winds of melancholy and despair entered the soul of my comrade, my lover, my friend. Unable to douse the flames of anguish the bouts of melodrama were now prepared to render a final blow....

I pondered, wondered, prayed and even chanted there must be a potion, a poem, an intervention which would release the winds of nothingness taking space in the drawers of my comrade, my lover, my friend....

Not a whim but a reason my mirror shared space with my face . I studied the lines of my personal portfolio discarded on the platform of my face and then I knew what to do....

I sent my comrade, my lover, my friend a map ..This map navigated through every alley, corridor, path, road and avenue of our city and it ended on the top of long winding hill which lead to a long winding series of steps which ended in front of a hugh massive rock covered and draped by a black canvass.

Attached to the map was simple directive :


Pull down the canvess and you will behold the greatest living being in the universe full of wonder, love, purpose, reason, being, passion, justice, touch, feelings, endings, beginnings, alive, real, hope, pain, forgiveness, essence.....Pull down the canvess and see the one that matters in the UNIVERSE