Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay -robert frost-
Friday, October 13, 2006
- 8:07 pm
nihilist
n 1: someone who rejects all theories of morality or religious belief 2: an advocate of anarchist 3: one who scorns authority and tradition and believes in reason, materialism, and radical change in society and government
and so there is nothing but beauty in the world; beauty in a flower, in a touch, in love and in the spirit when looked for properly. beauty in you. find it. keep it. hold it, treasure it, live it. i think you're beautiful. is it strange?
the silence is a strange thing. it reaches out and grabs you with stuffy tentacles of speechlessness and provokes akwardness, or it caresses the ailing mind. the sound of nothing is silence; and we have all live a little silently before our spark jumps out of the flame. then we hiss and flare and make ourselves heard (or so we try to), but are extinguished just like that. maybe if enough of us jumped we'd be heard, a fizzle to become a roar of sound which cannot be ignored, maybe unleash our recherche of a menagerie of thoughts ideas and opinions to be promulgated worldwide. there is nowhere you can go where you will not hear our voice- unless of course, you dont want to. they might initially believe your objections hold weight but theyll all eventually realise that they are just petty meretrious convictions. stop us? shove your rosicrucian ideals aside; you cannot. we are the voice of tomorrow; and silence will only be on our terms.
im sure we'd do fine in what came after see for love is a strange thing its only known for a feeling and love is the strange thing too often leaves us reeling good morning starshine in the nights silence
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nothing gold can stay
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