Wind, whisper
Ending detachment to light, and sound.
By Lark HanshanPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Photo by Mareks Steins on Unsplash
Serenity
In
Letting what is, be
Ending detachment to light, and sound,
Not letting oneself
Clutch, climb, clamber for logic in an ever-evolving world
Exist; ease into the void
About the Creator
Lark Hanshan
A quiet West Coast observer. Writing a sentence onto a blank page and letting what comes next do what it must.
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Comments (1)
‘Silence’ I love this, so well written and slides perfectly off the tongue.