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My soul, 8 Years later.
Posted 4 years agoHi thought I'd re-analyze my soul, see what changes have been made since I last thought about it.
I shall once again try and think of the senses while trying to include new things.
Sight:-
I see something along the lines of ectoplasm, smoke maybe, mist if you will. Colour a pale blue, fading in and out to various other colours such as cyan, a deep blood red, regal purple, pond green, jet black, grey, blue (dark and electric). Size both small and at the same time almost none existent, like I mentioned before, like mist.
Touch:-
How would a soul feel, mine I feel it at least feels soft, you can barely feel it but you know it's there. A gentle breeze on a warm day, flowing though your hair. I wouldn't say it's cold or hot, somewhere in between.
Scent:-
I mentioned in my first journal that it would smell of many things but now I'd say it would definitely smell of coconuts, that coconut shampoo kinda smell. Fresh and vibrant.
Sound:-
I don't think I mentioned sound last time, didn't cross my mind, if I could hear it would it be the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of an oak tree, maybe the ambient sounds of a forest, birds chirping, a small waterfall nearby.
Taste:-
Yorkshire Tea, maybe vanilla, not much thoughts pop into mind, it might not have a taste at all.
Emotions:-
This would tie into what I've mentioned before, the smell of coconut bringing the feel of comfort, content maybe. Emotions are usually linked to other factors so I could talk for pages on this subject.
The green of safety, patience or jealous, the blue of the calm sea or the anger of the raging sea. The purple bringing the feel of my feminine side or the black of the dark thoughts that plague my nightmares, my darkest desires.
Summary:-
My soul is precisely that, mine. Has I've changed over the years, my thoughts of who I am, what I like or don't like have effected my inner self. It's okay, I've come to accept who I am, I can be lonely at times, crazy and childish too, I get jealous, I feel pain, happiness, content, laughter. I wouldn't change anything that has happened, it has made me into who I am today and I look forward to seeing who I will become.
Thank you for listening.
Enjoy and whatnot.
I shall once again try and think of the senses while trying to include new things.
Sight:-
I see something along the lines of ectoplasm, smoke maybe, mist if you will. Colour a pale blue, fading in and out to various other colours such as cyan, a deep blood red, regal purple, pond green, jet black, grey, blue (dark and electric). Size both small and at the same time almost none existent, like I mentioned before, like mist.
Touch:-
How would a soul feel, mine I feel it at least feels soft, you can barely feel it but you know it's there. A gentle breeze on a warm day, flowing though your hair. I wouldn't say it's cold or hot, somewhere in between.
Scent:-
I mentioned in my first journal that it would smell of many things but now I'd say it would definitely smell of coconuts, that coconut shampoo kinda smell. Fresh and vibrant.
Sound:-
I don't think I mentioned sound last time, didn't cross my mind, if I could hear it would it be the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of an oak tree, maybe the ambient sounds of a forest, birds chirping, a small waterfall nearby.
Taste:-
Yorkshire Tea, maybe vanilla, not much thoughts pop into mind, it might not have a taste at all.
Emotions:-
This would tie into what I've mentioned before, the smell of coconut bringing the feel of comfort, content maybe. Emotions are usually linked to other factors so I could talk for pages on this subject.
The green of safety, patience or jealous, the blue of the calm sea or the anger of the raging sea. The purple bringing the feel of my feminine side or the black of the dark thoughts that plague my nightmares, my darkest desires.
Summary:-
My soul is precisely that, mine. Has I've changed over the years, my thoughts of who I am, what I like or don't like have effected my inner self. It's okay, I've come to accept who I am, I can be lonely at times, crazy and childish too, I get jealous, I feel pain, happiness, content, laughter. I wouldn't change anything that has happened, it has made me into who I am today and I look forward to seeing who I will become.
Thank you for listening.
Enjoy and whatnot.
A nice thought, read if you wish.
Posted 12 years ago"As my spirit roams the night of the new moon, I take the form of a wolf.
I shall let cry a song of howls, long and loud, into the night's sky.
Do not fear if you hear my howling, for I am singing so that the rabbit in the full moon may once again see the full beauty of this earth."
This came up in my head moments ago, to avoid losing it I thought I'd write it here until I can probably upload it as a poem or story.
Enjoy and what not.
Syrus N
I shall let cry a song of howls, long and loud, into the night's sky.
Do not fear if you hear my howling, for I am singing so that the rabbit in the full moon may once again see the full beauty of this earth."
This came up in my head moments ago, to avoid losing it I thought I'd write it here until I can probably upload it as a poem or story.
Enjoy and what not.
Syrus N
My soul.
Posted 12 years agoI've been thinking alot lately, this is just one thing that intrigues me.
For instance, what does it look like, hows it feel if it ran through my fingers like a stream and would give off an aroma, odor or not have a scent at all (like sunflowers).
At the very least i'd say it would be a vibrant green, for multiple reasons. I'm known to be a very patient person in life, patience would be a green colour as it takes much patience to grow a tree or even a flower.
Green eyed monster a.k.a. Jealousy. I'm quite jealous about alot things, in small does mind you. Not enough for it to corrupt me.
I'm sure i could find other ideals about what colour and shape a soul would be but ill settle with a vibrant green plant, parts of it yellow to show neglect or times of sorrow/darkness.
Sense of touch, what a magnificent sense to have, doesn't beat sight but still, wow.
Pain, Sweet, Sour, Hot and Cold and all the rest. I don't know how my soul would feel. Maybe like a warm cup of tea in your hands. Fun fact, I love tea and hate coffee. Yes i think my soul would feel like tea. Warm, wet too. Oh my soul so far seems to be a Tea leaves plant grow out a tea cup ^_^
Scent, this is the trickiest sense to imagine a soul. I know, it will smell like a combination of all the scents i like. Lets list them shall we.
Cornish Pasties
White Chocolate
Possibly peppermint (one of the mint scents)
Bacon
Wine Gums
Hot Chocolate
If there's any more ill try and edit them in, but for now this will do.
Thanks for readin this much. Maybe ill unload somemore of my thoughts onto you, feel free to comment or even ponder on your own soul (if you believe in it).
I'll speak to you soon.
Enjoy and what not
Syrus
For instance, what does it look like, hows it feel if it ran through my fingers like a stream and would give off an aroma, odor or not have a scent at all (like sunflowers).
At the very least i'd say it would be a vibrant green, for multiple reasons. I'm known to be a very patient person in life, patience would be a green colour as it takes much patience to grow a tree or even a flower.
Green eyed monster a.k.a. Jealousy. I'm quite jealous about alot things, in small does mind you. Not enough for it to corrupt me.
I'm sure i could find other ideals about what colour and shape a soul would be but ill settle with a vibrant green plant, parts of it yellow to show neglect or times of sorrow/darkness.
Sense of touch, what a magnificent sense to have, doesn't beat sight but still, wow.
Pain, Sweet, Sour, Hot and Cold and all the rest. I don't know how my soul would feel. Maybe like a warm cup of tea in your hands. Fun fact, I love tea and hate coffee. Yes i think my soul would feel like tea. Warm, wet too. Oh my soul so far seems to be a Tea leaves plant grow out a tea cup ^_^
Scent, this is the trickiest sense to imagine a soul. I know, it will smell like a combination of all the scents i like. Lets list them shall we.
Cornish Pasties
White Chocolate
Possibly peppermint (one of the mint scents)
Bacon
Wine Gums
Hot Chocolate
If there's any more ill try and edit them in, but for now this will do.
Thanks for readin this much. Maybe ill unload somemore of my thoughts onto you, feel free to comment or even ponder on your own soul (if you believe in it).
I'll speak to you soon.
Enjoy and what not
Syrus
