In my utter solitude
my soul lives on
in the words I write,
words not intended
for humans to read,
but only to echo the calls
of earth, sky and wind,
and persist in silence.
In my utter solitude
my soul lives on
in the words I write,
words not intended
for humans to read,
but only to echo the calls
of earth, sky and wind,
and persist in silence.
🙏🏻
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