love speaks loudest in the dark
light sparks beneath the blanket of time
a flame that grows from within
a tree that feels no wind
a story that has yet to begin.
no sense to know
just be…
let it grow.
GN nostr 💜
GN/* likE the poem buttbut, like your nym. loveIZlimitless imhO*/*ya 💜🧡
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