In the hush of the unknown's quiet plea,
Where mysteries dance and shadows flee,
Paths untrodden, waiting to be traced,
In the silence, secrets embraced.
Uncharted realms in twilight's embrace,
Whispers of stars, weaving grace.
Unfolding tales in whispers untold,
In the depths of the night, stories unfold.
Unseen a wonders in realms unseen,
Where the heart wanders, the mind keen.
Unknown futures, a canvas pristine,
In the vastness, dreams intervene.
Untamed a spirit, wild and free,
In the mystery, find your glee.
Untethered soul, let your essence fly,
In the poetry of unknown, touch the sky.
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Abbas
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Thoughts on Vocal and the way the world is
"Death cannot stop true love, only delay it." – Wesley in The Princess Bride. I decided to come back to Vocal on a very cold and dark night at the end of December. I had been, and still am, convalescing from a horrible staph infection that had gone misdiagnosed for months. This, paired with the increasing challenges of being healthy, making the best choices for my co-parented child, being a wife, and being a director at a new job, was a lot to manage.
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