What is
What is Love like?
Love is like a fire.
Burning bright and warm inside your heart.
What is Greed like?
Greed is like a fire.
Consuming everything in its eternal hunger. Destroying until there is nothing left.
What is Hope like?
Hope is like flying.
Raising your spirits up, up, up.
What is Despair like?
Despair is like flying.
No matter how high you get or how hard you fight, at some point you must come down, down, down.
What is Bliss like?
Bliss is like floating.
Suspended somewhere between space and time, where no sorrow can reach you.
What is Oblivion like?
Oblivion is like floating.
Unaware of anything,
Waiting for Inspiration by yuki-tan123, literature
Literature
Waiting for Inspiration
Waiting for Inspiration
It begins with the waiting.
That time before you even start
When there is nothing in our head but a murderous silence that you are desperate to fill and the blank space that burns at your eyes.
Mocking.
Laughing.
Maddening.
Then, all of a sudden, that awful quiet is replaced with a roar of voices and music and so much sound that your head is filled with it. And the cruel blank space bursts with shapes and colors and movements that dazzle your eyes.
And almost of their won accord your hands move to carve out the voices and the music and the shapes and the colors.
They engrave the beautiful chaos of your mind.