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Coastline Reverie
Photo by Pixabay on PexelsCoastline Reverie
Without holding schemes,
drowned in wayfaring,
roving down coasts,
realms blurred by streak of red and yellow,
pulse of blue,
kindling fire in lungs.
Cigarettes charred like fleeting pledges.
Suspended in Portland,
stalled in Port Angeles,
lingered in La Push,
stationed canopies in sand,
ocean voicelessness, murky arcanum at back.
when effulgence crept high,
gallo
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“In the depths of contemplation, we encounter the curiosities of reality: the way a breeze can carry whispers of ancient stories, the rustling leaves speaking a language only the soul can comprehend. Each droplet of rain becomes a prism through which we glimpse reflections of ourselves, fragmented yet whole.
We reclaim forgotten pieces of our identity in the most unexpected places-a fleeting smile from a stranger, the scent of pine on a winter’s night, the laughter of children echoing in the distance. These ephemeral moments remind us that the present is a mosaic, intricately crafted from the past yet ever vibrant with potential.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
We reclaim forgotten pieces of our identity in the most unexpected places-a fleeting smile from a stranger, the scent of pine on a winter’s night, the laughter of children echoing in the distance. These ephemeral moments remind us that the present is a mosaic, intricately crafted from the past yet ever vibrant with potential.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
“I seek dalliance that blossoms naturally, a bond crafted by mutual invitation, where both hearts feel at home.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
― Interrelation and Other Works
“To attack and defend,
each soul treads the path of loss,
allies entwined with adversaries,
the delicate dance of afterglow and shroud.
In this fragile balance, we falter,
as we seek to delineate foes,
to knit chaos from the fabric of silence,
where hearts clash in unspoken truths.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
each soul treads the path of loss,
allies entwined with adversaries,
the delicate dance of afterglow and shroud.
In this fragile balance, we falter,
as we seek to delineate foes,
to knit chaos from the fabric of silence,
where hearts clash in unspoken truths.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
“Wisest is she who knows she does not know.”
― Sophie's World: A Novel About the History of Philosophy
― Sophie's World: A Novel About the History of Philosophy
“I seek dalliance that blossoms naturally, a bond crafted by mutual invitation, where both hearts feel at home.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
― Interrelation and Other Works
“In the depths of contemplation, we encounter the curiosities of reality: the way a breeze can carry whispers of ancient stories, the rustling leaves speaking a language only the soul can comprehend. Each droplet of rain becomes a prism through which we glimpse reflections of ourselves, fragmented yet whole.
We reclaim forgotten pieces of our identity in the most unexpected places-a fleeting smile from a stranger, the scent of pine on a winter’s night, the laughter of children echoing in the distance. These ephemeral moments remind us that the present is a mosaic, intricately crafted from the past yet ever vibrant with potential.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
We reclaim forgotten pieces of our identity in the most unexpected places-a fleeting smile from a stranger, the scent of pine on a winter’s night, the laughter of children echoing in the distance. These ephemeral moments remind us that the present is a mosaic, intricately crafted from the past yet ever vibrant with potential.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
“To attack and defend,
each soul treads the path of loss,
allies entwined with adversaries,
the delicate dance of afterglow and shroud.
In this fragile balance, we falter,
as we seek to delineate foes,
to knit chaos from the fabric of silence,
where hearts clash in unspoken truths.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
each soul treads the path of loss,
allies entwined with adversaries,
the delicate dance of afterglow and shroud.
In this fragile balance, we falter,
as we seek to delineate foes,
to knit chaos from the fabric of silence,
where hearts clash in unspoken truths.”
― Interrelation and Other Works
