I Pod
THE ‘I’ POD
What do you do when life becomes all about I and Me? What do I want, what do I need, what would I like to be when I grow up. What kind of life do I want, what do I aspire to be.
How can I profit from this world, how can I benefit from this life? So I live in this Pod consumed by all the things that I want.
Peeking out only momentarily to witness the sufferings of others. D murder rate, D kidnapping rate, D mortality rate, D child abuse rate. And just the mere thought of the happenings around the I, send I back to the pod.
But is my Pod and I control what comes and goes within that pod, and oh what a beautiful Pod it is.
It’s my pod, the ‘I’ POD.
Copyright © Carla-Dale Neptune | Year Posted 2016
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