I came over here to leave my participation, almost running, a crazy thing, I had a lot of fun creating something meaningless from a photograph. My friend
gives us this fabulous opportunity to write whatever we can think of and above all have fun.
Like a living spider attached, clinging to the trunk of this old tree. I don't know what I am, or who I am, I just know that I have lived here forever and I hold tightly to this trunk that I feel is my life. Some pass by and walk away, they think I can bite them, but these fools don't know, that I am only part of this pineapple tree. Pineapple?.
I do not know, is it pineapple or is it coconut?. I lost track of time and life. All I know is that the burning sun passes over my body every day and makes me feel old. Will I be a spider, part of the plant, or will I be nothing?. Things I think about from my loneliness, watching life go by.
These are the crazy things that occur to you from the craziest and most unusual of your being, I hope it is to your liking and I invite you to participate and have fun from:
The Second Nonsense Writing Contest - Starts Now, Ends Later - Prizes 30 STEEM
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Thank you for taking the time for this reading.
To be free and to fly is a choice.