just break, and rest.

Works born from the depths of me,
Fragments of memory I could not let go,
Echoes of inspiration I chased,
Truths I could not hide,
Glimpses of the worlds we dream of leaving behind.

And if you stand, and truly see,
Perhaps you will catch the pulse
Of what my heart has been quietly speaking.

- Sincerely Yours, Deyinlight