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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