Whispers of dusk where secrets intersect.
Beneath the cloak of night's gentle shroud,
Hearts unburdened, emotions avowed.
In the quiet hum of a starlit sky,
Acceptance reigns, no need to justify.
The moon's soft glow, a comforting hand,
Guiding souls through the shifting sand.
In the tapestry of life's intricate weave,
Acceptance blooms, granting reprieve.
For in each moment, a chance to embrace,
The beauty found in every trace.
So let us yield to the night's gentle call,
Embracing the darkness, standing tall.
In acceptance, we find solace profound,
In the depths of silence, peace is found.
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Abbas
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Do you understand haiku?
Do you ever get sidetracked when writing? I do. I think it must be in the nature of the creative mind to draw connections and have a need to explore them. Since the World Wide Web became established in the 1990s, this has become a lot easier to do. The phenomenon being described as ‘going down a wormhole.’ Sometimes a distraction, but I have written some of my best work when I have disappeared down one web wormhole or another. It also happened in the days when most of my research was book based so we can't blame it on the internet. Book research was just slower. These days, guided by my AI friend, it is much, much quicker.
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