Tag: Memory
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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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The Place I Return To
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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The Object That Learned the Shape of Me
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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A Conversation I Still Replay in My Head: The Conversation That Never Learned to End #WriteAPageADay
Some conversations do not end when the voices fall silent. They linger like heat in stone after sunset, replaying themselves in the quiet hours, reshaping who we are each time we listen again. This poem traces one such exchange—intimate, unfinished, and slowly expanding into a meditation on memory, gravity, and the vastness that listens back.…
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Where the River Remembers – a tanka-prose
The river carries silences and unspoken goodbyes, bending unchanged while memories soften like moss on stone. In its patient flow, connection transforms into wind, water, and the quiet space between breaths. #TankaProse #RiverMemories #NatureHeals #PoetryHealing #TimelessLove
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When It Rains, I Remember That Evening
Now, when the rain hums against my window, the scent of wet soil turns into your voice. We sit again beneath that distant sky — together, yet alone — holding the memory of what time slipped away with…#RainPoetry #FreeVerse #Nostalgia #LostLove #MonsoonMagic #EnglishPoetry #SoulfulLines #MemoryAndRain #PoeticWhispers #EmotiveWriting
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The Chronos Paradox: A Requiem for Soul-Time
A vast, contemplative journey into the heart of human longing, exploring the agonizing gap between the soul’s infinite yearning for understanding, connection, and creation, and the brutal scarcity of Chronos (linear time). This piece blends philosophy, deep spiritual reflection, and emotional reality, revealing how the deepest experiences—from profound empathy to artistic genesis—are perpetually betrayed by…
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When Feelings Learn to Breathe Quietly
A deeply introspective free-verse poem about love, loss, and the quiet endurance of emotions that never truly leave us. It explores how feelings evolve — from raw ache to gentle rhythm — finding peace not in forgetting, but in remembering without pain. #FreeVersePoetry #EmotiveWriting #QuietHealing #UnspokenLove #PoetryOfTheSoul #InnerPeace #EmotionalJourney #HealingThroughWords #ResilientHeart #TimelessFeelings #Poetry #Feelings
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Whispers of Shelter: A Small Act of Kindness I’ll Never Forget
There are days when memory surges forward unexpected, unbidden—as if the past cannot bear to lie still. It begins with hunger—that slow, tender longing tugging my ribs, the way afternoons feel when the school bell releases a flood of possibility—and I had just enough for a bus ticket home. And then—a palm hovering, gentle, awkward,…
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The Anatomy of Quiet Things
A contemplative journey through dawns, silences, and the tender weight of memory. This poem unravels solitude one breath at a time—where words become bridges, faces linger in dreams, and each day ends the way it begins: in quiet promise. #PoetryOfSilence #IntrospectiveVerse #WritersSoul #EmotionalPoetry #ContemplativeWriting #ModernPoetry #DeepThoughts #CreativeJourney #PoeticReflection #TheAnatomyOfQuietThings
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