Month: December 2023

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Happy 2024!

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As the clock strikes midnight, we stand on the precipice of a new beginning, shedding the weight of illusions and embracing the clarity of truth. It’s time to start anew, not with haste, but with a deliberate resolve, akin to the insect navigating through chaos, unyielding in its quest for direction amidst upheaval. In the tumult of life’s storms, we refuse to be swept away, instead, we anchor ourselves in resilience. We face setbacks, trials, with unwavering determination, knowing that each obstacle is a steppingstone towards growth. Happy 2024! Let this year be a canvas for our aspirations, a space … Continue reading Happy 2024!

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Spring in my chest …

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I saw my soul once, near my father’s grave, crying. It was a moment of raw vulnerability, a glimpse into the depths of my being laid bare amidst the somber backdrop of loss. The tears flowed freely, a testament to the emotions that surge within me when the world seems to conspire against my spirit. Crying is what I do when the winds blow, and the sky knows, and I am alone. In those solitary moments, I find solace in the release of my tears, a silent communion with the elements that bear witness to my inner turmoil. The sky, … Continue reading Spring in my chest …

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Your touch has sparked entire worlds and loves within me

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Your touch, like a painter’s brush, created entire worlds and loves within me. With each gentle caress, you breathed life into the depths of my soul, igniting a fire that burned with passion and desire. Your fingertips traced constellations across my skin, weaving stories of love and longing, of dreams and desires. In the warmth of your embrace, I found myself lost in a universe of emotions, swirling, and colliding like stars in the night sky. Your touch awakened dormant galaxies within me, sparking a cosmic symphony of love and connection that echoed through the very fabric of my being. … Continue reading Your touch has sparked entire worlds and loves within me

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Roots …

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We shall grow together, intertwined like the roots of old trees, reaching deep into the earth, seeking sustenance and strength. Your essence will flow into me, like chlorophyll, giving me life and vitality, making the grass greener on this side of love. I long to be your leaves, swaying in the gentle breeze of your touch, feeling the cooling raindrops of your love, nourishing, and refreshing my soul. Together, we will stand tall and strong, weathering the storms and basking in the warmth of the sun, our love growing deeper and stronger with each passing day. Let us grow together, … Continue reading Roots …

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Another kind of prayer

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I pray in poems, weaving my yearnings into verses that dance upon the page, a sacred tapestry of hopes and desires. Yet, I yearn to transcend the confines of written words, to learn to pray through the very essence of my being. I want to pray through the rhythm of my breath, a symphony of inhales and exhales that whispers my intentions to the universe. I seek to pray through the vivid landscapes of my dreams, through the restless nights that bear witness to the turmoil of my soul. I long to pray through the boundless expanse of love, and … Continue reading Another kind of prayer

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Just listen to me …

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In the labyrinth of my being, I am a mystery veiled in enigma, a riddle waiting to be unraveled. You yearn to understand me, to decipher the intricacies of my soul, yet the depths of my essence elude your grasp. You wonder how I tick, what ignites the fire within me, and what casts me deeper into the shadows of my own existence. I am a universe unto myself, confined within the walls of my own complexity. I do not seek for others to breach these barriers or to offer sympathy for the intricacies that define me. Instead, I long … Continue reading Just listen to me …

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My soul …

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In the quiet chambers of my soul, there resides a human-shaped hole, a space that echoes with the stories of those who have crossed my path. Each encounter has left an indelible mark, a story etched upon the tapestry of my heart. With every person I’ve met, a piece of my being has been woven into the fabric of their lives, and in turn, a fragment of my heart has journeyed with them. These stories, like whispers in the wind, have imprinted themselves upon my soul, leaving an intricate mosaic of shared experiences and fleeting connections. Each tale is a … Continue reading My soul …

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My definition of love …

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I was once asked to define love, and in that moment, I found myself unraveling the essence of our being. I spoke of love as an intrinsic part of our very souls, a force that courses through our veins, guiding us on a journey to shed our fears and rediscover the truth of who we are. As humans, we are but travelers on this path, seeking to reunite with the love that resides within us, waiting to be embraced. Since the day I confessed my burgeoning affection, I’ve pondered the nature of love, and in my contemplation, I’ve come to … Continue reading My definition of love …

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Outside the window sky and earth exchange silver. In the moonlight I forget I’m human…

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Outside the window, where the celestial canvas meets the earthly realm, a dance of silver unfolds under the watchful gaze of the moon. The night sky, adorned with shimmering stars, weaves a tapestry of enchantment that transcends the boundaries of the mundane world. In the embrace of moonlight, I am transported to a realm where time stands still, and the constraints of humanity fade into obscurity. As I peer into the ethereal glow, I am liberated from the confines of my earthly existence. The weight of mortal worries and fleeting desires dissipates, and I am enveloped by a sense of … Continue reading Outside the window sky and earth exchange silver. In the moonlight I forget I’m human…

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In this moment, I am whole …

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How can I love where I’m going if I hate where I come from? How can I envision and manifest a magnificent future, if I can’t even appreciate and love who, what, and where I am now? With humility, I learn to embrace the essence of my being, to understand the intricacies of my past, and to let go of the illusions that bind me. In the gentle embrace of gratitude, I find solace and strength. In the depths of my heart, I discover the courage to love and accept every facet of my existence. I learn to cherish the … Continue reading In this moment, I am whole …