Sunday, August 25, 2013

Milky Way Galaxy

Blackness with white specks.
Can silence be a sound, or is the sound of absolutely nothing at all, not even wind, or the night crickets, possible?
I feel lightweight and frozen, as if everything that ever existed is gone.
Time doesn’t matter, nor does the weather, because neither exist.
Planets and stars are everywhere, no human soul exists other than my own.
The planets move slowly and the stars expand over a large amount of time, making me feel old and timeless.
It’s lonely and cold, yet at the same time, breathtakingly beautiful.

2 comments:

  1. I really like the imagery that you used in the story and how you described the milky way so well. Good Job!

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