HomeGedankensplitterThe crop Alan Riplay 6. Februar 2014 Gedankensplitter 2843 You´re standing in your garden. Your house is throwing it´s shadow in the light of the sunset. The wide and sandy country is coloured with the red-orange breath of the dying day. Summer is sending it´s greeting into the early evening. The crop is prepared to be gathered. Each year the plants grew without your help. Gave you, what you needed to survive in this stony desert. You watch the sun sinking into the endless sea of the horizon. Touching your little bag filled with seeds you´re wondering if it´s time to use them… You get on your knees and begin to uproot the plants and throw them away as far as you can. One by one… Then you prepare the ground of your garden for the new seed. You´re not sure if the crop will suffice… But maybe this is what it´s all about. Maybe time has just come… 12-02-2005 [kkstarratings] The crop%GesamtwertungLeserwertung: (0 Votes)0% Hinterlasse eine Antwort Antwort abbrechenDeine Email Adresse wird nicht veröffentlicht.KommentarName* Email* Webseite Halte mich über neue Kommentare auf dem Laufenden.