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The Sky That Never Sleeps

The sky does not know how to rest,It turns and shifts, it holds its breath.By day it sings in endless blue,By night it dreams in silver hue. It stretches far beyond my sight,A canvas brushed with gold and light.The stars are eyes that never close,They watch the world,...

The Space Between Our Hands

There is a space between our hands,A breath, a whisper, a fleeting strand.Not distance, no, something more,A longing wrapped in silken lore. I reach for you across the night,My fingertips brush air and light.Yet in the quiet, in the deep,Your heartbeat hums beneath my...

A Question Unanswered

Is there a reason for the rainOr does it fall for no one's gainAre we just specks, forgotten fastOr echoes from a distant past I ask the stars but they don’t careTheir silence heavy in the airI beg the wind to send replyYet it just howls, then passes by The questions...
A Room Without Windows

A Room Without Windows

I built these walls to keep me wholeTo guard the marrow of my soulNo doors to knock, no cracks for lightA perfect cage, a silent night Yet walls grow teeth and rooms decayThe air turns stale, the walls turn grayThe echoes stretch, they twist, they callUntil I barely...

The Garden We Grew

The Garden We Grew

We planted dreams in rows so neat,With dirt-stained hands and aching feet.We laughed as seeds fell side by side,And watched the rain become our guide. The seasons turned, the vines took hold,The earth was kissed with roots of gold.The flowers bloomed, the harvest...

The Mountain’s Voice

The Mountain’s Voice

The mountain spoke in tones so deep,A voice that rumbled in its sleep.It whispered slow through winds that roared,Through frozen peaks that skies adored. I stood below, so small, so still,A wanderer against its will.I asked the stone, I asked the height,Do you feel...

The River and the Wanderer

The River and the Wanderer

The river called to me one day,In whispers soft, in silver spray.It traced the stones with patient hands,It carved the earth, it kissed the land. I stood beside its rushing waves,A wanderer lost, a soul who cravesA meaning stitched in moving tides,A truth that in its...

The Empty Chair

The Empty Chair

The chair still sits beside the fire,A wooden throne, a space entire.It holds the shape where he once read,The weight of all the words he said. The books remain upon the shelf,The lessons learned, the quiet self.His glasses rest, untouched, alone,A memory cast in...

The Stained Mirror

The Stained Mirror

A face looks back, but not my ownA stranger made of skin and boneThe eyes are mine but dull and deadA mask of someone else instead The glass distorts but does not lieThe years have drained, the past deniesI touch the face, the cold seeps throughA life I thought I once...

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