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Sunday, November 16, 2025
Song for the Wanderer
Sunday, November 16, 2025
A whisper in the static, a hum before the dawn, A speck of stardust dreaming, before the form was drawn. No map to guid…
Ray FL
Sunday, November 16, 2025
A whisper in the static, a hum before the dawn, A speck of stardust dreaming, before the form was drawn. No map to guid…
Ray FL
Sunday, November 16, 2025
They say true love... It grows in a garden bright Bathed in golden sun, bathed in joyful light But my love, it was bo…
Zephyr
Saturday, September 06, 2025
Not all altars are built from stone. Some are carved into silence, memory, and breath. When the sacred cannot be contai…