π #Letters
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The golden hour of the heart. Hard to describe, impossible to ignore.
and then I met you β¦.π§‘
Β©οΈ Anabel Lozano
@anabellal
Soul-Seeker & #Storyteller π Bilingual #writer, giving voice to my deepest self. My ink is my breath; my words, the silent language of my soulβοΈ Exploring life's quiet truths and finding beauty in every #art form β¨ #books #coffee #music #photography #cosmo
π #Letters
π
The golden hour of the heart. Hard to describe, impossible to ignore.
and then I met you β¦.π§‘
Β©οΈ Anabel Lozano
Kafka:
βI touch you, and the world collapses under the weight of your absence.β
Dostoevsky:
βThen let it collapseβmy heart will rise from the ruins, still beating for you.β
π #Soul&Heart
We must honor the truth that endings can ache, that our burdens grow heavy, and that not every story finds its cinematic goodbye. Yet true strength is not found in a constant smile, but in the quiet courage to keep walkingβeven with our scars in plain sight Β©οΈ Anabel Lozano
#mywriting
π Night Reading π―οΈπ΅
Albert Camus . La Peste-
#Books #peace
I'm not what was intended. I'm who survived.
I appreciate you feeling itπβ€οΈ. The deepest wells hold that kind of truth.
It's the only depth worth drawing from. Thank you for seeing it.β€οΈ
π #writingpoetry
Marrow-Deep & Fire-Forged
These verses are not currency, slick and light,
but secrets dredged from marrow-deep wells.
They carry the tang of ozone and old grief,
confessions stripped bare on a sacrificial forge.
Β©οΈAnabel Lozano
π #poem
Not the velvet cage.
I am the root that fractures stone;
my compass is the wild air.
Sun-drinker, earth-forged.
A fierce bloom in the fault line.
Β©οΈ Anabel Lozano
I obsess over them,
His perfect, strong hands now touch,
Too close to desire.
#haikufeels
The knowing is enough,
Translate my soul to the air,
The One who won't choose.
#haikufeels
Presume what you will,
Nobody can know the depths
Of another's pain.
#Haikufeels #presume #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
You presume my heart,
You do not know the great loss,
My heart is now free.
#haikufeels
That is deeply felt, William.π€
I trust the heat beneath the moss. May that heady fog sustain the wild, eternal vows you keep.
Precisely! Wishing you a wonderful week ahead, William!π€β€οΈ
That's a meticulous, eternal script. No erasures allowed...
It does. The universe keeps a quiet, perfect count. May we all find peace in the final settling.
Thank you πβ¨π€β¨
Thank you so much π€πβ¨
From the inside out,
If your words #reflect actions,
All parts will align.
#hailufeels
π #Storytelling
Hear this, you who took and fled with #suave grace:
What is given, one day will be repaid.
Not by my hand, for I'll be far away,
But by the turning wheel, the coming day.
Life keeps its ledger, balances its score,
And you will face the echoes, knocking at your door.
#vss365
π Storytelling π«΄β€οΈβ¨
#writingfromtheheart #poetrylovers
#mythoughts #writinginspiration
π«Ά Have a wonderful Sunday βΊοΈβ¨
Beautiful β€οΈ
breaking wave β
I keep teaching myself
to surface
#haiku #poetry
That's a very insightful line William!
Itβs not truly soothing unless it arrives entirely unannounced. Makes for a better story, anyway. ππ€β¨
There is a strange peace in finding a home in the earned shadows.
Beautiful Thoughtful writing William
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