Æronis Kaijinwald
@metaike87.bsky.social
Art flows in my veins, music lives rent-free in my head-forever chasing the sublime between coffee stains and daydreams. (Warning: I’ll probably overanalyze your favorite song.) Let’s get delightfully lost in the poetry of everyday life.
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#poetry #stillness #shadowandlight #barefoottruth #dancethroughthedust
#soulmotion #whentheworldsings
#gentlewords #justbecause #humbehindtheform
#soulmotion #whentheworldsings
#gentlewords #justbecause #humbehindtheform
May 15, 2025 at 12:17 PM
Somewhere between the hum of ancient fires
and the pulse of electric dawn,
we write ourselves into being.
Let this be a gentle reminder:
You are older than your fears,
wilder than your doubts,
and made of the same light
that danced before time spoke its name.
and the pulse of electric dawn,
we write ourselves into being.
Let this be a gentle reminder:
You are older than your fears,
wilder than your doubts,
and made of the same light
that danced before time spoke its name.
May 19, 2025 at 8:54 AM
Somewhere between the hum of ancient fires
and the pulse of electric dawn,
we write ourselves into being.
Let this be a gentle reminder:
You are older than your fears,
wilder than your doubts,
and made of the same light
that danced before time spoke its name.
and the pulse of electric dawn,
we write ourselves into being.
Let this be a gentle reminder:
You are older than your fears,
wilder than your doubts,
and made of the same light
that danced before time spoke its name.