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21/11/2016 0 Comments The cave dwellersThe Cave Dwellers
Wind-blasted, salt-sifted weathered skin. Lean, straight-backed somewhat hirsute figures rippled with hard-grafted muscle and bone. Running, climbing, swimming, hunting, gathering, fishing - days spent sharing, caring, laughing, playing - just living. No death. No fear of death. No regrets in endings Just rejoicing in new beginnings. Back to mother to replenish our beloved giving earth. Home crafted in glistening rock The cave dwellers inhabit some other place. Words…Redundant…Gone forever. A vocabulary of different meanings proliferates with sights and sounds. Generally speaking, words are unnecessary. Loud. Inappropriate. Corrupt - Defunct. Rather, grunts…purrs…clicks…gently punctuate the still pure air - unscalding. A language of signs and liquid faces Subtle, almost psychic communication; Imperceptible to the outsider. Home crafted in glistening rock The cave dwellers inhabit some other place. Fluctuating fortunes…life itself dependant on sun, sea and earth - fearfully eyed and goddishly revered. And signifiers of every kind regarding worst enemy: weather. Frost air bites the skin and Icicle-haired figures retreat closer to the bosom. Seeking warmth amidst the skins of bygone food until the sun comes around again. Home crafted in glistening rock The cave dwellers inhabit some other place. And today, as I walk through town I notice some like-kind creatures - though caveless. Inhabitors of the streets, at home in the concrete landscape. Long bedraggled, unkempt hair that Seamlessly encroaches upon the face. Furrowed brow and Neanderthal stare question my steps as I pass. And a curious glance is exchanged as if two different species meet. Home crafted in glistening rock The cave dwellers inhabit some other place. Indifferent humanity…At nature’s mercy; A precarious existence Breeds a different kind of creature. No currency in the way of life, They find another…Adapt… Adopt a life worth living beneath the symbolic structures. Unspent words cease to have value - A devolution of speaking and seeing. The under-class: a world apart. Home crafted in glistening rock The cave dwellers inhabit some other place.
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