Architect of impermanence | Poetry as praxis, paradox as pulse

Aetherion
I’ve shed names like leaves. I’ve forgotten the scent of my own longing. Do you remember me?
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#vss365 I #reckon the stars tally debts of silence The ocean’s pulse is an abacus of longing Counting waves like unspoken verdicts of desire Time itself is a stern accountant of shadows Reckon its ink stains upon parchment of memory Where even breath becomes a currency of doubt.
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Breaking generational poverty isn't easy. May your hustle be blessed so your children never start from zero.
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Don't deny your fire, my dear, just be who you are and burn.
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#vss365 #Hunger is not in the belly, but a wolf that learned to wear my skin It chews the library I built from unspoken apologies Yet the throat remains a desert road, always inviting pilgrims To want is to remember a feast you never attended.
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Be in rooms where your dreams sound normal.
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Life begins on the other side of despair.
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The difference between who you are and who you want to be is what you do.
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#vss365 #passion a labyrinth of molten veins It drapes soul in scarlet conspiracies A storm that engraves hieroglyphs on silence The chalice where shadows ferment into flame A mirror fractured into constellations of desire And the secret architect of eternity’s trembling pulse.
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When someone reminds you of your past, Smile Because it means you've grown beyond their reach.
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When you build in silence, People don't know what to attack.
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#vss365 To #embark is to loosen the anchor of certainty a moth daring the furnace of uncharted flame the horizon becomes a scroll of encrypted prophecy time itself a tide conspiring with silence and destiny,an orchestra tuning in the dark.
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#vss365 In #stormy halls where riddles ignite The Minotaur of thot prowls hidden from sight Invisible veils drape corridors of guile Each echo a cipher, each silence a trial Guiding the seeker through masks without name And the mind is a stormy maze where truth learns to flee.
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Once you stop looking, things find you.
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We ruin the garden by thinking about the thorns.
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When mind is weak, situation is a problem When mind is balanced, situation is a challenge. When mind is strong, situation becomes an opportunity.
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#vss365 #Conflict is a mirror cracked by moonlight its shards whispering rival constellations A river of ink floods parchment veins It is a cathedral built on shifting sands bells tolling in opposite directions yet each echo insists it is the only truth.
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People who feel rich before they're rich are the ones who become rich.
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#vss365 Leaves unravel like manuscripts of forgotten empires Each vein a testament to the #marvel of impermanence The wind rehearses elegies in fractured cadences Roots sip the memory of rain like clandestine wine The horizon smolders, a kiln for reborn constellations,
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As you mature, You will realize that your peace is more important than reacting to something that doesn't deserve your energy. •k
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Look at yourself as a color. You may not be everybody's favourite but one day you will meet someone who needs you to complete their picture.
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