Two snippets of nothing... written a while ago. I'm starting to enjoy the power I hold as the author of this blog; this blog that promises direction in one instance and wanders off distracted in the next.
In a world where no words are welcome, no thoughts will form, no ink will flow; in a place of ever-transient emotions, perpetual echoes of silence and nothingness; in a secret dungeon locked away from the others who seek in order to be sought; in a cubby hole shying away from the luminous light, quiet it is, soulful it feels, directionless and empty.
For all the misery in the world; the death and destruction, I stand here in awe of the present moment. A quiet night waits patiently outside knowing I will live one day in the way I've forever dreamed. I no longer seek the meaning of life for I have learned that there is meaning in everything and nothing in every single instant. Joy and sorrow are two sides of the same coin and one will never be without the other. We are each the same in our struggle to survive and in our quest for survival seek greatness in varied forms. And in this quest we are mirror images of each other, not knowing, not celebrating; just barely surviving.
2 comments:
very nice actually - i'm glad i didn't follow your instructions to skip over this one :)
-Katie
wow, divs, so deep.
science pieces, short stories, essays, and deep thoughts...she can do it all.
i don't know if i should be impressed or a bit worried, though...
reading your blog is quite fun...i never know what'll come up next.
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