theblackwaltz

 I feel like an aquarium. Yes I am an aquarium. Infinite possibility of motion and choice, darkness light and fluidity, surrounded in a glass cage of my own creation. My fish see glimpses of a bigger world through there own reflections, trapped by an invisible wall that logically shouldn't be there. Why couldn't I have been a river, or a bird cage or a rat cage, or even a barn? But no I had to be an aquarium. Infinity in a box. Chaos under glass. Hey look is that a castle? Swimming is fun. I think I shall swim....Hey look a castle! Form without focus, inspiration without ideals, ideas without mediums, They swim, hoping for realization......he