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∴ fortress built of wind
reaching, air feels thin
breezing through fingers
heartbeat now hidden—
do you feel it?
·
whirling fragments twist
fragile echoes steer
each note, a soft pause
between each flutter and howl
lean in, if you wish
or let silence settle
·
i’m deep among the chords—
just a breath away
dreams filled starry-eyes meet
this quiet bears its weight—
only those who linger
will catch this melody sway ∴