vision of straight lines
Added: (Tue Dec 27 2005)
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The take of a tale summed up neatly into a tale of never ending tales—to sum up a brief period of times would be a miracle of colours of achievement of chivalry and cavalry
And if this so how, how can one sum in a nutshell a life in a nutshell a brief period of time? Not just difficult but how can I capture the visionary of imagination of people both young and old new and old fashioned?
Whether they be black or yellow, red, blue and how much say how do I convey my message- well for a start it began with a kiss-
It began with a kiss as I left the shores of England in the summer of 1985 as the big blue aeroplane took me over the continent of Europe to a land basking in all that sunshine in the middle east oh so many years ago- well was it so many years- seems like it already 20- from 1985 to 2005 well now we are already in 2006-
All those years in Israel as a Jew, as a Christian or as human being- that what I like to be called- a human being called Danny Teller-
After all aren’t we all human beings- living a life for all its worth-?
So what happened since I was born- well education, work, study, eat, drink and make merry and then when I kinda of got fed up decided for a change to change continents but which one and why and which one do I prefer?-
I was in so far 4 continents- at least 15 counties- but which one do I prefer after all this time- which nation, which culture which religion which language which type of food and which kinda of girl- for I am a man and in need of a partner-
The world is still very before my own eyes- there is still so much to do so much to see- and its there in splendour and glory-the world is going round and round and round again- in a special way for all to see-
So why was I born I was born to make the world a better place to live in-? and so I, this is so- I had better make that effort before its all too late- and what better way- to sum up in a nutshell by being a vision of the past present and future-
Lived as have I in different countries thick and thin small and large- cold and hot, slender and thin, stormy and calm and all in a maze of shivery and cavalry- from the shores in Israel where I did what I could in a silence of emotions to amidst of flurries and shouts to cleaner and prettier as the land might seem- but where did it all end and when and how did it finish?
So much did I learn about the way of the country and people and in what they believed- some were moderate some were extreme some were lowly and some were meak but in the end what did it all mean?. Was I happier was I wise was I mellow or was I nice- well decide for yourself but to sum up my life in a nutshell- I am here- Danny is still around- and two legs two arms to eyes, to ears a mouth carry me forth through mountains or rather on top of them, or down in a submarine though mighty oceans.
Though the eyes of a looking glass- I see the world a miniscule of a promise of fortune and fame to be sought and to be won- 42 have I not more and not less.
In a never ending mystery of happiness to discover what it is I am still unclear what- be it a shape a feeling, a career a home or family- so if I am uncertain than maybe it is peace- holy peace.
So its peace I am after so where is it- so I look up to the lord and in a nutshell- he is up there- and I pray to get close and hear or see him-
My mind works too fast goes too far ahead but that is okay so long as I keep in touch with the present-
I am not sorry for what happened- here is my tale from place to place- in what I have eaten in what I have learnt, in what I have produced- but that’s not all- for I have also absorbed-
Feel doth I a whole lot better- for having done and gone and discovered-
For I also like an adventure and my life has been one adventure inside this little ole world of mine-
For scenery and views and for passion and for culture I will never forget those Nepalese people- they can’t be forgotten such simple people- so after America and, England and Israel and France and Switzerland and Egypt which one choose doth I- well they were all special in their own right and own way- but more is still to come in a dilly and dally or rhythm- for I here I come again once again- to see and taste and fly and write down for life is a never ending tale or tales in a tale to be told-