KristinawithaK

Does the sound or the silence make music?
When no ripples pass over watery trees--like painted glass
lying beneath a quiet lake--
would you think the real forest lay
only in the reflected
trees, which are protected
by non-existence from the air of day?

Our blood gives voice to earth and shell;
they speak but in refracted sounds.
The silence of the dead resounds,
but what they say we cannot tell.
Only echoes of what they taught
are heard by living ears.
The tongue tells what it hears
and drowns the silence which the dead besought.

The questioning circumambient light,
the answering luminiferous doubt
listen, and whisper it about
until the mocking stars turn bright.
Tardy flowers have bloomed long
but they have long been dead.
Now on the ice, like lead,
hail-stones drop loud with a rattle song.

-b-

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(no subject) (re: CTRL + Z)

posted by KristinawithaK on February 2nd, 2010 10:04 PM

Whether I'm number one, number two or number thirty, you have been heard. Now just keep on trying to be the best person you can be, cause chances are, you're probably getting close :)

Hehe (re: The Arcane Ensconced)

posted by KristinawithaK on September 30th, 2009 5:07 PM

Don't mind the spilled Kombucha, the prints are safe!


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(no subject) (re: Remote-Controlled Phoenix)

posted by KristinawithaK on May 23rd, 2009 1:21 PM

Hahahahahahahah

(no subject) (re: The Beautiful Letter)

posted by KristinawithaK on April 3rd, 2009 12:48 PM

I honestly don't know what to say.

I'll come back later once I've figured it out...

(no subject) (re: Bathe a Book)

posted by KristinawithaK on November 28th, 2008 4:47 AM

Pardon my Californian but.... dude, this was done hella dayz ago...

Track down The Vixen, you may. But you'll have to come to the African continent to do so. I'll give her a heads up if you want.