The sun exhales
gold through endless green—
a quiet reminder
that even the vastest days
end softly,
and nothing is ever truly lost
to the horizon.

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She listens to a future
already speaking through her.

Small hands, shared heartbeat—
time learning how to love itself.

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A pause with wings—
sipping the moment
without trying to keep it.

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Coffee cooling in the woods,
work waiting quietly nearby—
for once, nothing is urgent,
and that’s the whole point.

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Moving through the crowd,
she doesn’t push or pause—
the city rushes past
while balance keeps its own time.

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A quiet hand
holding a small sun—
not to own the light,
only to remember
it doesn’t need saving,
just space to glow.

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A circle waits,
not to be entered—
but noticed.

The distance you fear
was never in the way.

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A quiet face,
a loud cage behind the eyes—
freedom waits where
the door was always imagined.

#poetry #InnerWork

“The self you think you are is much like a rough draft—pieced together over time, but never final.”
- from Proof That You're God
#Identity #SelfInquiry #Awakening

You don’t have to understand yourself
before you change.

Life keeps moving
whether you judge this moment
or not.

Nothing is behind.
Nothing is wrong.

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