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INDEX

The Inevitability

He comes like the storm,a force unbidden, unchained, nameless,whispering through the hollow corridors of existence,reminding me that to resist himis to resist the movement of time itself.What is free will but

The Thousand-Eyed Veil

The first time I saw the Veil, it was behind my reflection. I was washing my face, water dripping from my chin, eyes burning from exhaustion. I looked up at the

The Garden of the Soul

Within the heart, a garden lies,Unseen by any, yet it grows,Beneath the vast and changing skies,Through summer’s warmth and winter’s snows. No hand but mine may shape its ground,No voice but

Always Here

The tempest rages, fierce and wild,A storm within, untamed, defiled.Thoughts collide like waves at war,Endless echoes, evermore. The weight of worlds upon my chest,No peace, no pause, no place to rest.Yet

“Go Where You Feel Most Alive”

The office hummed with the quiet drone of machines, the soft tapping of fingers on keyboards, and the occasional murmur of muted conversations. Natalie Harper sat at her desk, eyes skimming

To the One Who Holds the Sky

A hush where dawn and dusk entwine,your hands weave time in golden thread.The stars dissolve in silver wine,whispering vows the sun once said,and lingers there, unshed. The river bends, though never