01-29-2015, 12:00 AM
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The Full, Eternal Night
Oh this night has eyes, this night is alive and is ever watchful.. it sees everything and never forgets a single moment, a solitary time. Like the black of all colors, it is, like the black that absorbs all light. It knows all and sees all, and in the the void of this life, this light, this color, exists the place where all is dead, and all is captured, a fire sustained, reaped and gained, every direction and outcome maintained. And not. Yes for freedom's place must hold absence, and ought, not, to be, for light to cast freely in the shadow's void, eternally. For the space of which eternity flows is the emptiness where anything goes. And where there is nothing anything may flow. Anything, everything, and nothing the darkness shows.
The Full, Eternal Night
Oh this night has eyes, this night is alive and is ever watchful.. it sees everything and never forgets a single moment, a solitary time. Like the black of all colors, it is, like the black that absorbs all light. It knows all and sees all, and in the the void of this life, this light, this color, exists the place where all is dead, and all is captured, a fire sustained, reaped and gained, every direction and outcome maintained. And not. Yes for freedom's place must hold absence, and ought, not, to be, for light to cast freely in the shadow's void, eternally. For the space of which eternity flows is the emptiness where anything goes. And where there is nothing anything may flow. Anything, everything, and nothing the darkness shows.