I’m living in an age
that calls darkness light
though my language is dead
still the shapes fill my head
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Arcade Fire
~
I’m living in an age
that calls darkness light
though my language is dead
still the shapes fill my head
~
Arcade Fire
~
comme ci comme ça
shifting cloudy colour
do not tease dear old Matisse
you’ve never seen him angry
he has a certain je ne sais quoi
~
~
my 5 day photo/story challenge:
I have been invited by
to join her challenge
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guidelines:
post a picture each day
five consecutive days
attach a story to your image
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can be fiction / non-fiction
poem / short paragraph
each day nominate another blogger
today I nominate From Midnight to Dawnlight
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(Sporadic posting is alright if you’re unable to post each day.)
vibrating
formless tones
~
truth
is an accumulation
of light
over time
+ + + + + + +
insight
a ray of light
in that instant
a moment
is a beam
of truth
within
vast glowing
energy spectrums
~
radiating
bodies of knowledge
fizzing time
~
scientifically
what we knew
hundreds of years ago
revising history
~
within our past decade
our knowledge
exponentially surmounting
comprehension
~
swallowing understandings
connections
traditions
livelihoods
transforming @ enormous
non-taxical interest rates
~
spiralling-speed-quickening
colours blur
letting go
losing control
smashing old illusions
~
maybe
it’s time
for new guiding posts ?
(questions)
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maybe
it’s time
(accepting doubt)
~
opening hearts
accumulating new light
empowering
transforming ourselves
~
living
inner
peace
~