I was walking to class today. The pavement was either sealed in freezing ice or brown snow. The roads were messy with sludge. It looked like an ordeal for most to simply walk to and from class. Even cars and buses were at pains. The sight of the havoc wrecked by the 3 days of snow was simply disgusting.
But the rest was beautiful. Besides the mess. I am not sure how thats possible. The rest of earth seem to melt into the cream of snow. It was a lush fragrance of white. Upon which I felt my body would have sunk into. If not for the thought that crossed my mind...
The roads were smudge into puddles of crush ice mixed with snow, unpure and unwrapped for the fine wintry mixed it was because we had trampled upon it. Our shoes and our cars and our buses. Our- that was what destroyed the scene that fell form heaven. We- that was what wrecked the damage. Me- that was who made the difference.
I looked back and forth and the vast difference became clearer and clearer. The contrast was starked. It sprang upon me from the sides, like thoughts of invisible men... There WE were, and we complained.
The human mind invents things more easily than words;that is why many improper terms and inadequate expressions gain currency.
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