The World Through My Eyes

By Marlieske

Don't put salt on them...

I found this little snail on a tree...
There were five of them...This was the slowest, thus good to capture!

Faster
We constantly want to go faster,
Career, love and happiness.
We run and we mull,
And running again and against the wall.

Are you pondering,
Are you in the pit.
Take comfort at the idea,
Running is useless.

If you doubt,
Look only at the snail.
Which survives even centuries,
And for speed he does not care.


(Scholto Bos)

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