On the cycles of, life, how we are all, interrelated, that nature and us, we need to, learn to get along with each other, because, eventually, we will turn into, nothing more than, ashes and, dust…translated…
On a mildly gray day, an aging seabird, flapped its wings, over the darkened blue oceans, slowly, flew, forward.
The wind blew slowly, the endless oceans, with the white waves that roused upward here and there.
At this time, there would be the schools of fishes in the water, which only the experienced seabirds knew about.
how we all, become, "nutrients" to other life forms, evenutally...photo from online
The birds may, shoot downward like a bullet, opening the beaks wide up, catching one fish out of the school, biting the fish tightly, then, flapping the wings, rising up in air, and, in flight, the bird would then, adjust the position of the fish, swallowing down its, prey. This sea bird, may not do this this time around.
The school of fish would lift their heads, seeing this, flying-slowly bird, and knew, that it is, about to, burn out, and fall, then, the fish will, rush to it, and to, feed on the bird.
A weathering, withered seabird, flapping its wings, over the dark blue oceans, slowly, flew, onward.
The fish and the bird interacted like so, since the, beginning of, time.
So, this is, the cycle of, life, how one day you are the predator, the very next, you turn into, someone else's, prey, because that's how this world works, off of the rule of the SURIVAL of the FITTEST, and one day, we will, all become, ashes and dust, that gives life to, something else, as the way things, should, be.
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