Monday, January 18, 2010

Paradox.

The deafening silence
rang through the room.

Like the sound of a -

pin drop.


The bright light

flooded the hallway.

Like the rays of -

the moon.


The echo was heard

throughout the city.

Like a choir of -

the mute.


A sight to behold

a masterpiece.

In ultimate detail -

an empty canvas.


The beauty

the significance

of -

Absolutely Nothing.

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