The silent man
BlatantHonesty
April 16th, 2025
Ensconced besides a roaring river,
sat a man thin
Impervious of the earthly woes,
he had none of kin
His face as calm as water still,
unprovoked he sat among all the shrill
In his eyes loomed an absence,
no desires no penance
All the bloodshed all the violence
here sat the man in absolute silence.
azurePond
April 16th, 2025
@BlatantHonesty There’s something hauntingly beautiful about this image—the man as a still point in a world unraveling. The silence here feels less like peace and more like surrender or maybe transcendence. Either way it lingers. (Everyone was waiting for Godot, but Godot was by the river watching everything unravel)
