An old man lived in the forest.
He walked naked through the lives,and even though
his mind was always clear and sharp he never learned of the
fast currents of life nor understand the true meaning of
light and touch.
he looked and saw and smiled and lived in a cave, ate fish
and fruit.
He roamed through the woods and heard the sounds of the
drops as they rattled on the trees and
bushes, and saw the little bugs as they creeped on the
ground, and the brown grey lives crackling with the touch of
his feet.
at sunset he would sit in his favourite spot near the lake,
surrounded by the woods.
The sky would turn purple and red and the sun would fall
behind the thick flora,he would look at the orange rays of
light that bursted through the trees at the other end of the
lake and shed a tear.