Category: New Years Eve
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At the Edge of Midnight
(A Spoken Word Poem for the New Year) The earth turns softly beneath our feet, a quiet revolution, unseen yet unstoppable, and here we stand—on the brink of something new, as though the world inhales, holding its breath for what is to come. 💫 The stars, those ancient cartographers, etch the heavens with their patient…
Field Notes of a Wanderer 