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On the edge of the swamp, an egret lifted one leg and closed its eye The stillness became so complete I forgot to breathe Peace is not the absence of noise—it’s the presence of trust
Joy, frozen midair.
In tangled vines, sloths navigated slow salvation Each claw grasped time gently They didn’t resist life—they absorbed it
We all chase freedom, but half the time we don’t realize the cage is unlocked and we’re just too comfortable inside.