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By not*about*you Date: 2007 Feb 07 Comment on this Work [[2007.02.07.22.28.2124]] |
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The color of my heart is not red, green, blue nor all the colors in between Neither is it white, black or mixed... It is translucent and clear so that you may always see from beginning to end beyond the worlds cryptic words weaved that my heart has not been lost nor found... nor does it have a name it only has a beat following you in many unspoken tongues. Rationally we don't know each other perhaps plead ignorance and it shall set you free. The unknown has always served as a safe haven for the wandering of memories thoughts connections translated to words and meanings re arranged, so that the puzzle pieces don't match in exact as if the hearts will know on their own beyond rational thinking the language all it's own born of mystery. Often times I wonder, reading here and there what it means what it seems what it sounds i will cut and paste in my own design to make it all fit logically. And then my spirit breathes into my mind a whisper of silence their ears can not hear and like a secret told in a dream the heart lingers to remember the name the time the day the year until the nameless and colorless heart recognizes the pause as the spirit breathes the pause between the whisper and the silence not hearing a name that is inaudible knowing that there is no reason to reasoning there is no need to design logical sounds as the truth exists beyond grasping and knowing with translucent clarity. |