Whispers and Dance at Dusk

In the whisper wind
The trees are dancing wildly,
Serenity in their move,
A wild but peaceful dance.

While up above, the clouds
Drift slowly through the sky,
Like thoughts that barely form,
Then pass quietly, unknowingly.

The sky feels hazy,
With clouds drifting like whispers,
As the sun fades into evening’s arms.

Wondering how the sun will paint the sky today—
Orangey red, or a reddish sky that softly gleams.
Or maybe today, it will reveal something new,
With curiosity held softly in my mind,
Awaiting its new beauty to unwind.

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Once Curiosity leads you to seek reason in everything, the simple life drifts beyond reach.

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The cloud lingered, knowing it must leave, just to be with the sky a little longer.

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It withered away, fading into the unseen, slipping quietly from the world as if it had never been, leaving no echo, no trace, only the hush of absence.

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Her Wild Heart

A mouth that can’t express,
Lips holding Secrets never spoken,
Eyes too quiet to reveal emotion.
A smile beautiful in its disguise,
While hiding a weary heart.

A soul beyond saving,
Yet living like a blooming flower.

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In a Realm Where No Dreams Dwell


In an endless realm,
A world alive with dreamers,
A lone wanderer soul—
Devoid of dreams—
Survives through countless decades,
Roams for years unbound.

Yet no dream to hold,
No companion to seek,
A drifting soul,
Unburdened by expectation,
It wanders the vast expanse.

How wondrous it is—
To tread this earth
Alone, unfettered by worry.

Does one such soul exist?
One untouched by lingering ties,
With no one to lose,
No shadows of attachment

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Formless, yet yours

If you were the sky,
I’d be a wandering cloud,
Drifting softly within your endless blue,
Unbounded, held by nothing but you.

If you were the ocean,
I’d be your waves —
Dancing freely to your rhythm,
Crashing and calming in your embrace.

If you were a mountain,
I’d be the green that clings close,
Wrapping you in quiet life,
Breathing where your silence grows.

If you were the rain,
I’d be the soil, the river, the sea —
Catching your fall,
Carrying your soul gently through me.

In every form that you could be,
I’d shape myself to stay with you —
To move with you,
To hold you,
To never be apart.

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The Unseen Light

I’m a wanderer of this mighty nature,
Where shadow walks beside me.
The moon smiles gently in the vast sky,
And stars shimmer soft and steady—
Yet only the moon is called beautiful,
Admired by the world.

Even the sky seems charmed by her grace,
Forgetting who made the scene complete.

I glance upward—
The moon is alone.
But the stars, they’re joyful together.

Then, after a few hours,
The moon fades.
The sky, now hollow,
Spreads its darkness,
Mourning its beloved moon.

Yet the stars remain—
Still shining, still there—
But unseen.

And I walk on, in awe,
With something missing.

Is it within the sky?
Or within the human?

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The Cloud and the Sky

I was the cloud, light and unsure,
Wandering quietly, soft and pure.
He was the sky, wide and blue,
A space where I felt wholly true.

I drifted near, he held me still,
With every glance, my heart would fill.
He never asked me to change or hide,
Just let me be, right by his side.

And though the winds have pulled me far,
I still remember where we are—
A sky that once made room for me,
Where love felt like infinity.

Now skies are silent, blue turned gray,
But I am the cloud that finds her way.
Still soft, still whole, still moving free—
Carrying love, carrying me.

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Establish yourself while you have time
So that in future or now
You can rely on only yourself
Develop yourself in such a way
that you don't have to depend on anyone
Remember None will stay forever in your life but you

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