September 30, 2010

  • Day 3: Blank Body

    A blank body has nothing, feels nothing. Some storm clouds seem so blank, full of darkness. A dull, blank body.

    A puddle laying on the ground after a storm, looking down at it, it is blank. Dull and lifeless nothing to it but some brown water. You combine them together and you make beauty.

    Blank bodies full of unseen promise. I could compare this to some people. Two bodies, blank and alone, lonely. When combined they make beauty. You see them a different way and are awed.

    I will find my puddle, my ocean and we will awe. =D

    Day 2: Blank Life

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