September 21, 2025 – Sunday

Sunday morning is quiet

In the best possible way

We are in our places

Doing what needs to be done

Silently apart but connected

They’re is a peaceful space

That grows in this place

This refuge from the wild world

And i hear nothing but silence

Buzzing in my ears

As if everything just clicked into place

When we weren’t looking

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