Believing silence is still
is like believing white is absence.
White has never once by nature symbolized absence.
It has always symbolized concentration
this silence is an incessant vibration.
This silence is a white noise.
The ArchitectIt is ingenious to say that sincerity wasn't true.The Architect by BlueSoulGreenMind
It is ingenious to say that love wasn't either.
It is ingenious to say that I believe any of this.
It is ingenious to say that I don't.
The reality is that this is a city of questions.
Curved buildings sitting
over the landscape of a mind's shrugged shoulders.
The streets are full of indecisiveness,
and bustling people
each earning their keep
and pocketing truth
on the corner of "not" and "knowing".
It's not that this has caused me to lose my care
that would be...
Ingenious to say.
It's just that I've come to realize that the final solution,
the reality of it all,
is that it will just remain
You see, in a city of questions like this
there is nothing that solves
and I refuse to raise anymore buildings
this city will end
(with an atomic exclamation point)
Heart PiecesSweetheartHeart Pieces by BlueSoulGreenMind
you are my horizon skyline,
dip into your silver linings,
and sign my heart in your
calligraphic love whispers.
A Conversation, a Stance, Frozen. "What are you afraid of?A Conversation, a Stance, Frozen. by BlueSoulGreenMind
What are your fears?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid of you."
"Because you're sharp,
because you're the precipice and at this height I've got vertigo.
Do you know that feeling?
That feeling where your stomach jumps before you do?
That feeling where you're just so high up it makes you dizzy?
Being by you is like that,
a cliff's edge
I can't look down.
Do you remember what I said?
About being afraid of heights?
I'm just really scared I'll fall."
"Fall for you.
I'm scared of falling for you,
because you are the flower on the precipice and I'm here reac
CollabPen strokes graze over the scars,Collab by BlueSoulGreenMind
illustrating the clumsy body of sin you laid against me.
You weren't big enough to crush me,
you never were,
I mean to say you never grew,
you were small,
the smallest person I knew
but you had gravity.
A gas planet's gravity
and in this
a heart was broken.
Separated from within
I raised the wall of Berlin.
Fortified it in your irritability,
barbwired it in your insincerity,
and placed it where a kiss of ignorance
slicked with bliss once stood.
You were loneliness
and I was with you.
I was thinking all this emptiness made me full some how.
As if all of your nothing was air instead of vacuum.
Devious Journal EntryFail to mention your intentions, fail to mention why.Devious Journal Entry by jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerk
The actions of your life contradict your words...
The path in which you walk is a vice of no remorse.
Washing conscience from the skin, claiming innocence.