It showed up on its own in the form of a book in the form of a card with the playful bubbles by its side.
Creation for the sake of creation with fizzing over boiling all over it takes over.
A new beginning hidden in the arms of time who stares over the expanse with a sigh
Stares over the expansion with a sigh
As the rain pours down and the footprints get washed away in a quiet contemplation recuperation
Solitude in a frozen land,
Is it one or all or none.
Her whispers in the ocean.
The silent balancing act performed by everyone and everything
Things wanted things needed things unknown
With the knight at the side, who thinks he stands alone and I don’t think he does.
I love him so.
The first of my heart but the one who is forever gone
Someday somewhere somehow.
I hope.
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