Not everything we carry needs a name.
Some feelings arrive like weather,
unannounced,
untranslated,
but undeniably real.
We build cities in our minds.
Watch memories rise like smoke.
Call silence a kind of signal.
And sometimes,
we meet the world not for answers,
but for the strange relief of not knowing.
Wonder doesn’t need a reason.
Only a moment.
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