The Threshold and the Keys
By Adika A. Toussaint / HumbleLove
I walked into the quiet shadow
of a place time had left behind,
seeking only a moment to exhale,
to empty what was heavy in my mind.
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By Adika A. Toussaint / HumbleLove
I walked into the quiet shadow
of a place time had left behind,
seeking only a moment to exhale,
to empty what was heavy in my mind.
By Adika A. Toussaint / HumbleLove
the afternoon sun low and heavy on the tile,
when the first breeze of audacity walked in—
presumptuous words wrapped in a careless smirk,