I surely like to create: Poems, short stories, reviews, mind maps you name it. You'll see.
Below a token of my production:
Below a token of my production:
Fragile Absolute
Is it possible to love beyond love?
Is it possible to believe beyond belief?
Yes, for the alternative is beyond horror.
The alternative is the void.
What do we do so that we can be beyond being?
Is there any way to cross this thin rope
We spin ourselves?
It is as thin as the certainties we have of our
stances.
It is as long as the sureness of the doubt.
Though it is inside, we reach it out.
It is as close as the point of the finger.
And as far as the infinite numbers
That lie between one and naught.
It is a whisper.
It is a cry inside. It is a stab, a slap.
It is a crack in the floor of a tree house,
That prevents it from being whole.
We crave for the holy,
We thrive in the mud,
We die for it, we kill for it.
The truth beyond truth, the absolute at last!
| Boy reading - Personal File |
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