Hit the Ball … 

Hit the Ball ...

Hit the Ball … In the crack of dawn’s bright gleam,A swing of hope, a shared dream…Will it fly past distant lights,Or glitter just in empty nights?Aim your heart, not just the fame:Home‑run souls will light the flame. I hope this knocks it out of the park for you! âšľ Let’s lace up skates of… Continue reading Hit the Ball … 

The edge of the mist

The edge of the mist

What do you seek at the edge of the mist? An interactive journey The Lantern’s First Flicker At the edge of the mist, where the world forgets its name, a dim lantern sways from the crooked bough of an ancient willow. Its glow is not fire, but memory… soft and golden, pulsing with every heartbeat… Continue reading The edge of the mist

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In the Drift of Mist

In the Drift of Mist- Dialogues Across the Gap

In the Drift of Mist – Dialogues Across the Gap The mist stirs, gently folding the echoes back into its drift.What if that drift is not absence, but presence rearranged?Not the end of meaning… but its reorientation? Mist doesn’t erase. It reshapes. It softens edges, slows time, gives silence a body. In a world saturated with… Continue reading In the Drift of Mist

Ballad Burger

Ballad Burger

Ballad Burger The Ballad Burger â€” and a little ballad to accompany it… 🎵 Ballad of the Traveler’s Burger A traveler came from a road of stone,Through valleys wide and skies windblown,And spied a tavern by twilight’s blur—Inside, he ordered the Ballad Burger. The bun was golden, the patty deep,It sang of fields and herds of sheep,Each bite… Continue reading Ballad Burger