untangible curiosity

untangible curiosity

A Poem by carpe noctem

what is the sound of silence?

more deafening than a jet

what is nothingness?

the lack of having even empty space

have you ever seen the sunrise?

over the wideopen winter ocean

ever smelled cigarettes?

while walking on a dead street lit orange by latterns of light

what is the sound of deafness?

after old age do we still hear vestigal sounds of memeries long past

houses divided can't stand but need to lean against opposing ideas.

Would life without challenges be able to be considered life?

What does color taste like?

If we could taste it would it taste like it looks

What is the feeling of death?

Is it the cold hands of the reaper coming to take you away

or an orgasmic rush of all the experiences you had in your life at once?

I need to get this stuff random stuff out.

or I think I might explode

not in a necessairly bad or good way

just explode

© 2008 carpe noctem


Author's Note

carpe noctem
photo by "EmotionalAnarchist"

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I like this... it's thought provoking and I love that... your depth of curiosity is beautiful

I love this line: after old age do we still hear vestigal sounds of memeries long past" ...beautiful

and "would life without challenges be able to be considered life?" great question... ;)


Posted 16 Years Ago



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