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247 ⛵ in boracay shorestiny boats lay at anchormy reverie docks 248 🌬️ the west wind whistlescalling gently the waves homei wait by the shore 249 🩴 coconut in handfine white sand under the feetmy piece of heaven ✒️ tea solonNovember 9, 2024 | Cebu CityPhilippines

tryst

when my fiery energy leavesthis mortal body, understandthat i will wait for you and bestill  somewhere  at the greatexpanse of the universe, i willwait  for  your traverse.  if ourenergies  won’t  meet, at nextrebirth  we’ll sure  greet.  findme  amidst  time’s  wrinkle  inevery kalpa and in every cycle.you’ll find me. let it be knowni’ll wait  and  beContinue reading “tryst”

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