From: sienna@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: Babbling
Date: Thu Aug 18 15:46:02 1994
What is life but a drop of water in an ocean too vast for us to even begin 
to comprehend? i sit inside of a sheltered philosophy that shadows truths 
with comforting words and oblique images to soothe our troubled minds.

What is a song but our hearts poured out onto a page? What is the written 
word but an idea expressed with curves and symbols?

Is there any purpose at all to our existence here on this poisoned earth? 
The human eye is so scaled that it cannot see beyond the coverings of our 
souls that all too soon die anyway!



Dee=====> someone who is bitter, but tries to remain the warm fuzzie