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In many towns, through countless skies I have roamed, Yet pieces of me linger, softly sewn Into the bricks of silent walls, The winding streets where I would fall. There I learned – and there I bled, Where every echo softly said: “You were once this shadow here. A whisper caught in yesteryear”. The breezeContinue reading “Aggrandisement”

On my skin, God traced constellations,ethereal forms that whisper storiesin their infinite and celestial dance.Fixed, still, they draw geometrylike a divine language,a code I would try to decipher,only for it to dissolve in a torrent of eternal sweetness. Those constellations, tireless,remain etched into my being,like a sigh in the memory of the wind.My skin, foldingContinue reading “Constellations”

Everyone seeks to tread on famous lands,Not to embrace the history that within them stands,Nor to lose themselves in the invisible threads of tradition,But to snap a photo,To boast tomorrow of having seen,Without truly feeling,Without touching the soul of the place. But I, instead, long to listen,To the breath of flowers that tell of seasons,TheContinue reading “12/04”