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Nectar

It's a flower, she said. Watch as it blooms. Then why does …

Remnants

Fleeting glances of passerby, see the remnants of life. And the eyes …

singed

Intense. Vivid. Singed in our vision. Passed on with our breath. Emptying sand from …

Reveries

Nectar

It's a flower, she said. Watch as it blooms. Then why does …

Victory

The fear in the eyes Of a man who knows That he …

Remnants

Fleeting glances of passerby, see the remnants of life. And the eyes …

the divine

This post is part of a series of short thoughts, …