between that which fills and flows
silent stones
where battered tides
conceal and demand
careful steps
round curves
edges
lines like brokenshells of the words
that slice
scattered
bounced the walls
and shook the
foundation, roaring
breakers
reverberate
fill the spaces
between
silent stones.
edges
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
“If you can see your path laid out in front of you step by step, you know it’s not your path. Your own path you make with every step you take. That’s why it’s your path.” ― Joseph Campbell
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