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 beโ€ฆ

let it grow.

GN nostr ๐Ÿ’œ

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GN/* likE the poem buttbut, like your nym. loveIZlimitless imhO*/*ya ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿงก

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I love this! Thanks you ๐Ÿ™