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Learning the Weight of Silence Without Dropping It #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter
I did not conquer my fear. I pulled up a chair beside it and learned how to breathe without asking it to leave. #FearAndGrowth #InnerJourney #PebbleGalaxy #ReflectivePoetry #CosmicAwareness
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REDACTED: What the Public Record Refuses to Say
What survives the marker is never neutral. Between signatures, footnotes, and approved language, human breath lingers—flattened but warm—refusing to disappear from the public record. #ErasurePoetry #REDACTED #BlackoutPoem #SilencedVoices #PebbleGalaxy
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What Success Looks Like on an Ordinary Day #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter
Success, today, does not arrive wearing a badge. It sits quietly at the edge of the bed while I remember my own name before the world starts calling me by others. It looks like breath noticed, movement chosen, and a day lived without abandoning my own center. #OrdinaryDays #QuietSuccess #InnerJourney #CosmicMindfulness #PebbleGalaxy
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Digital Ocean
I did not enter the ocean all at once. First, there was the glow— a small square of light held between my palms like a fragile moon. #DigitalOcean #InnerLife #ContemplativePoetry #TechAndHumanity #PebbleGalaxy
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The Place I Return To #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter
There is a place I visit often without packing a bag, without buying a ticket. It lives between thoughts and breath, where time pauses long enough for me to remember who I am. #InnerJourney #FreeVersePoetry #CosmicReflection #PebbleGalaxy #QuietPlaces
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A Rule I Broke to Find My Own Orbit That Worked in My Favor #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter
I was taught that rules hold the world upright, that stopping is dangerous and silence invites loss. But when I paused—quietly, without rebellion— the noise fell away, and I heard something older than fear, something patient as trees and vast as the stars reminding me that stillness, too, is a form of becoming. #FreeVersePoetry #InnerJourney…
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Echoes in the Cache #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter
A journey through hidden fragments of curiosity and desire, tracing the self from private clicks to cosmic reflection. #FreeVerse #DigitalSelf #Introspection #CosmicThoughts #PoetryCommunity
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The Object That Learned the Shape of Me #WriteAPageADay @Blogchatter
I keep it in the lowest drawer, beneath expired warranties and forgotten manuals—not because it is useful, but because it remembers me. This poem traces the quiet life of an object that refused to be discarded, becoming a witness to change, loss, endurance, and the strange way memory settles into the ordinary. What begins as…
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