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Ascension of the Flames- Canto 8
Mute The phoenix wonders, lost in thought,what mind the man of diamonds brought,in antagonizing silence full of weight,it whispered low, compelled by fate: “When will you speak your mind at last,dear soul I watch as moments pass?We watch each other… Continue reading
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Ascension of the Flames- Canto 7
This Heart is Fainting I see his character slowly unfold,the man of diamonds, his heart turns cold,it intensifies the flames I carry,and with it, his dark sides grow more scary. His silence brings boredom and dismay,his frequent frowns dim diamonds’… Continue reading
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The benefits of disengagement
Describe a decision you made in the past that helped you learn or grow. Progressive Independence Almost ten years ago, I decided to distance myself from acquaintances who were posing as friends, but rather taking advantage of the things they… Continue reading
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Red Sunrise
Reached a fringe with ten thousand steps,Counting minutes, the ball of fire emerged,It rose high above clouds like a skep,Its warm redness made the still boats urged. I paused to stand in the red sunrays,I witnessed the waves march to… Continue reading
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Fine Five
Five doses to happiness A mind at peace β Morning breaks in stillness, unclouded by thought, where silence breathes and the soul feels light. A cup of clarity β Dark liquid in hand, steam rising like a spellβbitterness and comfort… Continue reading
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βChroniclesβ βofβ βtheβ βHeartβ Preface I am creating this series to share my insights and reflections on the importance of maintaining emotional and spiritual well-being. I would like to share the idea of its background. Let me start by talking… Continue reading
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Green Sleeve
A Story of Retrieval Have you ever lost something only to rediscover it later, in an unexpected place? I just didβbut not in the way you’d think. It was Thursday afternoon, and after the students finished their assessments, I began… Continue reading
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Ascension of the Flames- Canto 6
The Mystery of the Heart His silence stirs the Phoenixβs flame,dry skin, bright diamonds, dulling the same,boredom lingers where fire should burn,ignoring the details, heβll never learn. He seeks to be opened, like pages to read,but the cover stays closed,… Continue reading







