( just a quiet moment,
always in me - and that turned into poetry)

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Folded Notes:

Some faces blur into memory,
Like dreams that vanish with the day.
But yours remained — and turned to poetry,
In quiet lines I couldn’t say.

I saw you first — a passing light,
Too quick to hold, too soft to name.
Then fate returned — and there you stood,
Still gentle, still kind, still just the same.

My heart held questions, kept too tight,
While silence bloomed where
words should be.
But yesterday, I found the voice
To ask, "Would you be a friend to me?"

You smiled — not wide, but warm and true,
And said "okay" in tones so low.
It wasn’t love — not yet, not quite,
But it felt less lost, and more aglow.

A little joy, a little ache,
Like dawn behind a cloudy sky.
I kept a crush like folded notes —
Unopened still, though time passed by.

Still…
Some faces blur into memory,
But you became my quiet art.
You didn’t leave — you softly stayed,
Not in my life… but in my heart.

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Let Me Go Where Silence Sings:

Let me go where silence sings,
where no one waits and nothing clings.
Where morning breaks on nameless skies,
and dreams don’t beg for alibis.

I carry light not made to last,
just echoes from a softer past.
No maps, no vows, no tethered thread—
just steps that hush what once was said.

The wind may ask where I belong,
but I have lived too deep in song.
I bloom in loss, I rise in shade—
a ghost of grace the dusk has made.

So let me go, don’t call me home.
Some souls are stars—
meant only to roam.

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May 12 — When Nature Celebrated Me:

I didn’t need candles or cake today.
The clouds remembered me,
the mist touched my face
like a mother’s soft hands,
and the silence whispered,
“You’ve made it through.”
No grand celebration.
Just the earth holding me
gently — and that was enough.
Happy birthday to me..🤍

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She carries a golden river
within her soul,
weaving dreams where
even the stars pause to listen.

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The Hollow of the Moon:

She stepped into the
hollow of the moon,
where lost wishes
and ancient secrets
whispered through
the night,
her soul becoming a song
in the depths of the dark.

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"A Shadow the Moon Once Knew"

I drift through the stars,
a forgotten shadow,
waiting for the night
to call me home.

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"She blooms like the earth,
yet dreams like the
sky—forever reaching,
forever free."

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"In your embrace, I found the pieces of myself I had forgotten. You didn’t just love me—you awakened the dreams I had buried beneath the weight of the world."

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Silent Reflections :

Draped in silence, the night wraps around,
A gown of blue whispers without sound.
Roses held close, their thorns out of sight,
I sit in shadows, bathed in soft light.

The world behind me, a past left unseen,
I carry the weight of what might have been.
In this stillness, I find my own way,
A heart that has learned both to bloom and to sway.

Though I face darkness, I hold it with grace,
For within, there's a fire time cannot erase.
Beneath the veil, I quietly stand,
With roses and dreams, a fate in my hand.

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