Dead, at rest.
Apart of the whole once more.
Dried up, able to withstand centuries as dust.
Becoming the nutrient to feed your rebirth.
Scattered as particles would be.
Shaping the Universe.
Reliving over and over as many things, all the time.
A contest entry
- Quote prompt.... by Angelflower.
600 points, ended August 10, 2008, 17 entries
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What is something when its nothing but still something as if it were nothing?
Comments
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You really did a good job with the prompt.. I really enjoyed reading this.. thank you very much for sharing. best of luck..
Angel

