| toosolewrites |✍️

In a lost soul, If there ever was Everything, Maybe silence Was the Home I ever got to. #ts #pgnt

Lend me your clear eyes, Soft as the ocean's duck soup, And the fur of her night wind, For a shelter in these blue woods. #ts #pgnt

To the woods I've gone: I've seen, I've been, I've watched With the sun the Rack of Love burn. That thing rolls La Llorona, it Does not halt. #ts #clmr #nss

From everything From nowhere, In every world In every way, To be lonely To be everything, To lose it all, To be empty To not be loved, To exist only In suffering; To realize it all In one thought, From this, then To the other? Uh, forget it. #ts #pgnt

Words don't fully describe #ts #nss

Life hurts me right now, As does the rest of the world. But to see it as my eyes do now, I think there're roads we can't avoid. There're skies best we can only allow, And depths worst we cannot forbid. #ts #nss #pgnt

I do nothing Except imagining. #ts #de

People slowly live To become the fast past, But, flower dear, If you look into eyes, We are not all past. #ts #cl #nss

Let us, live

TIME WELL SPENT I said, "It's a long story." He said, "I have time." So, I began to tell him, Of days I thought were mine. I spoke of hidden heartaches, Of dreams both lost and found, He listened with patience, To each and every sound. With every word I uttered, A weight began to lift, And in his quiet company, I found a precious gift. ArisTotle (@i_at_07)