Poetry (words)


Without words everything is simple. No communication allows us to go blindly forward whilst changing nothing. That’s the point isn’t it. To change is to become active and face the things we fear. 

To sit in silence and watch is the easy option, but eventually you become the very thing you despise most. The cause, the know all, the do nothing, the one who let it pass unhindered. 

“Nothing is worth too much effort” If you can’t buy it it’s not worth anything much. And so it goes that we fill the emptiness with the inanimate and on occasions we’ll wipe the dust off. 

We love what surround ourselves with.


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