The Rain

It’s the first day of rain today. First day of rain which continues. This is so nice after the unexpected inundation I have survived with Pebble and Cuddle. They were so wise, so quiet when the external factors seemed so physically threatening. They could see the flow of the river covering the street in front of our house but they did not fret.

Baby Puppies wait to be helped. Always. They have no sense of mistrust toward persons. They let you hold them and they let their vets treat them. They don’t know that harm can come from persons. It’s incredible that they don’t really defend themselves. That’s why they deserve so much more protection than us: for all the love they have to give. For their souls are so soft.

Humans have hidden so much. So much has been shaped by lies, trickery and deceit. So much so that no childhood relationships can be translated into the socialised adult world(s). The stagnancy and the protection of non-monetarised lifeforms disappear as soon as school stops. I have worked as a child. I have earned and saved too. I think that I had a certain perspective toward it. But the circles are inside one another. They complete each other while they make them. I’m in none.

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