Inside This New Love, Die
Encounter the unknown with curiosity. Play with it’s darkness. Soon light will shine.
Photo by Ronald Ong (https://www.instagram.com/ronnaldong/)
Without kindness, the sun may burn, but with time comes comfort.
A victim runs away, protecting his pride, echoing rich valleys with his screams and stops of pleas.
As the soul grows tired, the noise rests into a soothing breath
Quietness is the surest sign that you’ve died. Your old life was a frantic running from silence.
— Inspired by Rumi
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