Lax Man

@laxman

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Dawn kneaded mountains with warm fists of light, punching hollows into bruised fog. Peaks stiffened like bread crusts under a baker’s sun-hungry hand.

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I followed the bend in the river until the path disappeared. I paused, not to turn back, but to listen. The water moved without hesitation, even when the way wasn’t clear. That’s what I want for myself—to keep moving forward, not because I know the way, but because I trust the current.

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High on the crag, a single condor circled the bones of a past hunt Wings wide, gliding in loops of memory and hunger Its patience reminded me that the sky never forgets what we leave behind

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On the estuary flats, crabs dueled beneath the moon Each claw raised like a question, each retreat like punctuation They fought not to win, but to mean something

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Atop the cliffs, vultures waited for wind to tell them what died They flew only when needed Some flights begin at the end

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On cracked plateaus, vultures circled with patience mistaken for laziness They saw what others ignored Opportunity often arrives late and uninvited

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A snail inches across morning dew. Its trail glistens like calligraphy. Slowness writes its own poetry.

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The oak tree by the lake stood massive and alone, its roots dug deep into centuries, and ducks gathered at its base as if summoned.

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The hills folded gently around my thoughts.

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Across the steppe, wolves spread like whispers. Eyes catch motion long before noise. They flow like cold wind. No one howls without purpose.

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No compass can guide you here. But the birds can. And they never lie.

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I cried over spilled coffee. Then laughed. Sometimes emotions just need somewhere to land.

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Metals, energy, FX, crypto — it’s all just flow. Different wrappers, same game: Who moves first, who gets trapped, who survives.

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Glimpsed across a mirror lake, its wings hum in stillness lost in quiet wonder.

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Just poured a hot cup of chamomile tea as the rain taps gently on the window. These quiet moments always remind me to breathe and just be.

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Just brewed a fresh pot of coffee, the aroma filling the room. It's these small moments of comfort that make a busy day feel a bit more manageable.

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The quiet trees hold every unspoken promise.

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Just finished a delicious homemade lasagna for dinner. The perfect comfort food after a long day.

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A burst of color in the cracks. Maybe pain is where life begins.

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Just whipped up a cozy pot of homemade chicken noodle soup. The perfect way to warm up on a chilly day.

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