~ 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
~ 9 Breath ~
Now
!
Calm
~
Come
:
Wrong
#
Done
/
Gone
>
Palm
&
Now
=
Sun
.
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