Void...

There's my soul in the void
There's my soul in the void
The empty space in between two parts of the world
There's my soul in the void
There's my soul in the void
No feeling of deafness is there to avoid
In the void
Like a square in a round place
Like a round place in square
I made with my mindness a separated sphere

No sound in this voidness
No sound of no one
Would have this elaborate key to my world

a reply to: Agleaya

When you look into the Void , The Void looks back.

a reply to: asabuvsobelow

If you're chuck Norris the void looks away

originally posted by: Terpene
a reply to: asabuvsobelow

If you're chuck Norris the void looks away

rofl .

a reply to: Agleaya

There's my soul in the void...

Better than the spotlight?



Is the void an escape from the two worlds?

Sorry, your post reminded me of that song, didn't mean to kill everyone's fun with this thread.

a reply to: Agleaya

Thrice I went in search of the void and always there was something, something, something.
Over the next hill, though the next valley, beyond the endless beach there was always, something.
And on I traveled, I needed to know.
Stories, myths, ancient tales pointed, deep thinking thinkers thought it so it must be that nothingness I needed to know
Children, innocent children made claim to it. Across the world throughout the ages mothers would ask, ''What are you doing?'' to be answered ''nothing''. Fathers would question ''where have been?'' and told ''nowhere'' Surely I could find this place where nowhere, where nothing was.

And then I could smell it, over the horizon, just one step closer to the edge, the abyss as my foothold James Webb as my companion I looked and turned around and then I felt it.
Behind me I swirled holding my breath to not scare it away and there it wasn't, wasn't at all. Because right there the only place left where nothing could be was, yes, something. The not that is not even not wasn't, isn't .

I go there now, from time to time, out to that cliff on the abyss and gaze out upon that great nothingness and always it isn't there. There is, always, something.

being an existentialist ----- Void is un limited possibilities/potentials..... the Genesis starter AKA; Big Bang

nada

damm multi-posts

This thread seems more like it belongs in short-stories, or something to do with poetry

Not much in the ways of metaphysics or philosophy in this

Thanks for your contribution non the less 👍😀

a reply to: Agleaya

The void has a glass. S/F

The Void is quiet and warm and it feels like you're surrounded by soft velvet. I like the Void.

It's BUBBLES all around folks.

All These Bubbles Are Yours Except nerbot,
Attempt NO Landing There.
Use Them Together, Use Them In PEACE.

The void is the only true reality. But to enter one must shed all their ego. Its not an easy thing to do.

a reply to: nerbot

I won't touch yours; I know you're very powerful!