When Time Stood Still

When Time Stood StillBetween the constellationsThe burst of bright lightThe exhale and wail Of birth criesTime sighedWithin the ocean’s depthBefore the dark inky blueDisappearedA sea anemone restedIn the arms of a starfishWept salty tearsIn times embraceThe moment I feltLove, lost and foundMusic pulsatedBlue blood, rich in minerals Of lost timeThere is no race,Offer graceIn only […]
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Published on November 20, 2025 15:13
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Abbe Rolnick
Quick morning writes that begin before the sun rises and while my partner sleeps.
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