If the world insists on weaving threads of silence around me, then let me unravel fate with my own trembling hands for even a single reply your words.....so small yet so weighty breathe meaning into my hollow steps so w each one, I gather fragments.... fragments that lead me closer to those ephemeral stars of experience I long to reach. So let this not be mere chance.....let it be fate, kind for once.....echoing back at me through YOU!! 🌕🪷

Clovette
Interesting
Belrawr
a poet by heart i see...
Pyxios
too long