See me Vanity

riding the train, passing along the river caught in springtime displays.. i was caught as well. appreciation. those occasional moments when i stop taking things for granted and see them as they are. the plants growing aside and in the water. the swans, the ducks, the people mulling about.. all created in a flow of time.

i stop at the people.. why? why would nature create a being so capable? scorn follows, knowing.. with all that is, where would the glory be with no one to look on.. caught myself.

ability to see the depths of the ocean, the reaches of space.. no limitations on habitat, no restrictions of life. we create. engineers of the world design our freedom, ensure us our view.

this vanity, as with all.. no? will be the downfall..

nature is as stupid as we are. i hate her as i hate my best friend.