reality

Could you be quiet? We are in a dream world with no audible sound. In which we wiped out all truths, our souls created by a purple reality, percolates in an emptiness of a breathtaking nonexistence, passes to the nowhere places. That transparent blur, whispers us what?

We broke the reality, destroyed it! Now we have nothing. That blur promised us a giant emptiness. It whispers to our ears the existence of lacking. That universe started to arise within, it is endless. Does the soul has tears? Thas emptiness will never be filled, not with tears nor the souls who live in different realities just like us. What are you imagining? What do you want it to happen? Haven’t you ever thought of existing in a null point, in which you split away from the current time with all stars dancing in a weird song, move at constant speed as captives but as moving forward you start to lose the meaning of ongoing, decide on our futures in that light darkness?

Even the light comes to an end, scream of a dimension, weaved from the lines that lights faded away, vibrates our soul’s blurred transparency. When each vibration unites, all space time holds its breath, withdraw from time. Vibration, dragged that space and time, which we do not feel its existence but still lasting, from an aftermath that not yet mixed with entity, to a war of universe being in its energy.

There is no running from this war! Something becomes, something perish. Our war of perishing, which truth of an imagination was it? Which time exists in the end of all?

“Gökyüzü” (“Sky”), Merve Beşpınar FSMVU Undergraduate