Scope

E.J. Waling

Scope.
Scope
of existence,
reality.
Personal
reality.
Like
fish
in a
pond.
No
concept
of the
whole.
Of what’s
around.
Living
in slice,
a pond.
Instincts
created,
adjusted.
Adjusted
for the
pond.
Derived
in the
pond.
Unaware
of the
grander
scope.
Slice.
Slice
of a
larger
whole.
Self
impressed.
Big fish
in a
little pond.
Mere
minnows
in the
void!

  • Author: E.J. Waling (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 11th, 2021 04:03
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • L. B. Mek

    aren't we just...

  • Goldfinch60

    Yes we are just those minnows in our world, or our country or our home just swimming around.

    Andy

    • E.J. Waling

      Thanks for reading Andy.



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