~ Welcome ~
Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~
Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words
Age
time quintessential
youth, inadequate
unasked bafflement
suffered torments
carved in
unbound
illuminating soul
impetuous beauty
revived by inveteracy
extraordinary
Grace
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