He lived in emptiness and found it spacious.
By GoldenSpeech3 months ago in Chapters
She slept to the storm and woke washed clean.
He realized the unlocked gate had never required a key.
It burned quietly until she learned slowness was divine.
She stepped gently and found heaven below her.
It glowed not because it remembered, but because it couldn’t.
Night exhaled, and morning entered him like a promise.
It carried him to places he swore he’d forgotten.
Every heart he touched left a story in him.
He wandered until wandering became direction.
It revealed more than he wished to see.
He heard music in ruins and finally understood history.