Where is the edge of the world?
determinedSea4370
March 17th, 2025
God was a placebo
of every line I crossed
over my wrists-
And I was the proof.
Begging for lightning
I dug myself deeper
But instead of choirs-
I only heard whimpers.
azurePond
March 18th, 2025
@determinedSea4370 A storm unreturned, a faith unanswered—yet in the silence, your words endure....what you sought in lightning and silence was always within you—thundering in your own words.
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@azurePond I love the poetic reply! thank you.
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