Witness

In the future you have emerged and in the fires of our steep gaze, go we. We are in a place without time, together in chimeric appeal, fastidious and lovely mourning patience. Standing beside it, underneath its fate; the witness waiting in the wings lies betwixt stars, crashing a profound silent pulse. The adoration strangles sailing wind for pasts muddled and fading calamity, but breathes wide and deeply. Lingers in black rainbows. What is real is waiting in the void. Love has our hearts and eyes bound together.

january 22, 2026 Written by Tino in Creative Writing

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