#Forgiveness resides where memory no longer bleeds when touched... #vss365

Swirls Of cosmic Dances are Swarming My eyes Dreaming of The day I will pass by the Aurora When I die Auroras bursts Are like #wildfires Dangerous & beautiful Are eternally ties Bring me there When my spirit is free And we will dance Aurora and I... #vss365

At #evenfall, chaos loosened its teeth and drank beside the quiet river The sky, bruised with unfinished storms, folded itself into softer ruins while the wind forgot which sorrow it was carrying Somewhere between breaking and becoming still, the world trembled. #vss365

The most dangerous person is not someone who aims for wealth but someone who aims for peace of mind ...

A #misfit soul slept inside a #dewdrop, small as a forgotten yawn hanging from the throat of dawn The wind called it strange The leaves called it temporary Yet it glimmered like a secret the sun was afraid to touch. #vss365

#Moonbeams wandered through the ruins of dreams too dead to remember their own names I gathered their ashes in silence, held them like prayer against my rib-, while the night stitched silver across forgotten wounds. #vss365

#Phantom- not absence, but a wound that learned to walk I have fed it silence, and it has grown fluent- speaking in aches, in the slow grammar of suffering Even in light, it does not vanish- only softens its grip to feel more like me. #vss365

Silence left unnoticed beneath my mundane colorless thoughts So- I fixed my eyes beyond the slanting curves of leaves, as they follow the livid wind in its course Then- I fell from my own thoughts without a sound And leave a scar to the silence following me. QUIETUDE By:R.Osial

I do not touch you gently- I burn into you, a vow written in pulse and hunger This is no quiet love- it is a trembling worship, a storm that begs to be answered We call it love- only to survive its name But this... this is #fury learning how to kiss. #vss365

We once stood where the earth felt whole, Where the sunlit breeze caressed the soul Words unsaid build walls of stone, In crowded rooms, I’m still alone Your gaze turns soft, no spark, no flame, A hollow shell of what once came.