“I think it is all a matter of love; the more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes.” – Vladimir Nabokov

JEWELS…

LIMITLESS

The most precious gifts are found on this journey.

They Shine with senjging

BRIGHTNESS-

Let them burn!

They,

The Footprints laid upon this road,

Lay stained…

Seared upon my Path.

Marking each extraordinary moment.

Minds eye Absorbing the traumas…

The-

Life altering blows to reality which shows a reflection of every lesson,

Learned…

Let them burn!

Like molten titanium hardening over these precious jewels…

These memories,

These tools…

Life…

Love-

MADE, Precious when shared.

Creating a moment treasured;

Kept underguard behind plates, and bars.

A Treasure Chest rests at a steady hum pulsing with ambition,

It Beats.

Desiring…

More…

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