untitled by SgtSalt on Flickr.

16 NY Feelings penetrate objects of thought. Dissipating, they eventually hang in space as a misty fog..sullen and dark cooling. A heavy stillness penetrates, and my empty chamber deepens far beyond and away. Enshrouded by void, all objects, all tracks of thought in this pungent emptiness are of me. Why learn anything? All that I could ever encounter would be some feeling, some construction of light or pristine ideal of me, seeking some timeless place to be. What good are these apparitions of mind? that inborn darkness dreams..if they are only of me. By the systems of matter within a system, by the system within many systems am I bounded.

theme by chatonchatte

43 notes · #stars #text #milky #way #sky #night #universe #space #look #up #get #lost #big #nothing

sometimes963hi liked this
hernandezwe liked this
spring909 liked this
reyhanalhas reblogged this from avoi
becarelessorfuckoff reblogged this from avoi
erictheredjew reblogged this from avoi
woulditevermatter reblogged this from avoi
lessnothingness reblogged this from avoi
jesstorr64 reblogged this from avoi
andreajuliana liked this
andreajuliana reblogged this from avoi
kittycatgoesmeowmeowmeow reblogged this from avoi
leeanneonthemic reblogged this from avoi
ru-delicious liked this
ru-delicious reblogged this from avoi
avoi posted this