Friday, August 27, 2010

paradoxical

rainbow colors spinning all together in motion, circular, to be precise. it spins, slowly at first, gaining momentum as it spins, going faster and faster, till everything's a blur.
all you could observe, is a streak of white nothingness.
white, blurred, scarred.
the beautiful colors aren't there anymore.
hidden, beneath that blurred white streak of nothingness.