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Received at midnight. The package stood at my door. No sender. No sound when it was placed. Only a silent pressure at the nape of my neck...
Ivan in Abstracts
Received at midnight. The package stood at my door. No sender. No sound when it was placed. Only a silent pressure at the nape of my neck...
Silence can be loud. Light can heal quietly
Everything is still possible. The line, gently drawn, asks more than it tells.
A silent hill - and so many paths leading beyond.
An uprising, grown from memory. So fine the line, so firm the will not to bend - just to be. Entirely. Simply so.
A final grasp, the air is thin, the body trembles, not within.
No longer caged by line or frame - she rises now, in breath and flame.
I sit in silence,
between questions,
between intentions.
Suspended between thought and wall, the body reaches — yet doesn't fall.
No up, no down - just now, just being, in lines and silence, no...
Caught in the net, without a name, a gaze that slips through silent frame.
My breath fights back, the fabric cries, I pull, I tear – sti...
O Lord of Light, of wisdom, of time, illuminate souls lost in the grime
of fearing that virtue is stitched in a dress, forgetting that t...