Smooth. It falls. Or does it? Outside the city life whirs in its continual state. A blur of silver, a flash of red.... yellow, green, blue... streaks as they fly passed the cool, knowing glass.
But inside, it is still. Silent. The transparent reflection of green eyes in the glass know more than I could ever know, and yet they protect that knowledge from outsiders. Even their owner is an outsider when it comes to certain things.
Sitting here, watching the world and sand fall, is quite a calming experience. For there is no more and there is no less than just I in my pensive state. Outside is busy, outside is life. Here I isolate myself, enough to break from that world of perpetual moment simply to think.
Cold air surrounds my presence, taking what it can from me.... drawing in that air brings a calm sensation as the burn feels the laughs....
There is no emotion..... Exhale.... There is peace.
No.... There is only.... Silence.
-G.K.
So, it truly has begun. Should prove interesting. Need to do HW, maybe I'll write more later, maybe not. Force Out - Jedi
Jedi_Outkast · Tue Nov 02, 2004 @ 05:43am · 0 Comments |