A thought for the day from: Peter Britt
"I remember yesterday when my dreams and aspirations lived. Yes, those days were full and exciting. The morning brought with it, a tingle if you will, a magic suggesting there was so much more ahead. It was as if the sun had risen to guide me to the next, highest point. Alas, today, only clouds ring in the morning now. The sun, it rises for another, no longer these dreams. A precious few see behind these eyes and know he, who lives within them. Rapacious are those who feast upon this soul. They offer no deference to the heart, or the man. This hand extends only to find a contemptuous expression. The paucity of hearts that embrace a tattered remnant of a soul, those few surround the man and are entwined within. Unrelenting, their grasp and fervent intent to never release it."
©2008 Peter Britt Krystal Vision Productions
