Tessa Hardin

Beneath the brooding canvas of the sky, the lone wordsmith traverses, her steps syncing with the cryptic pulse of her thoughts. Each stride weaves a dance between the enigmatic whispers of the wind and the shadowy ballet of her contemplation. The celestial expanse, a cosmic stage for her internal monologue, unfolds its mysteries as she strolls through the solitary theater of her mind. With every footfall, a clandestine narrative unfurls, whispered secrets mingling with the secrets of the night. The moon, a silent conspirator, casts its glow on the author's journey through the mysterious tapestry of her own creation, an intricately woven tale beneath the cloak of the night sky.

"In the inkwell of despair, my words drown, but in their watery demise, they birth a peculiar poetry that refuses to be forgotten-a melancholic legacy etched on the tombstone of forgotten dreams."

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Cold breeze, flowing away taking away my heart.
Late nights, making me feel like  being torn apart.
Today feels, like dragging away my soul.
Eyes blink, trying to stop those drops.

I walked a path misleading.
Followed it till the end.
Felt the wind change.
But still walked and walked again.

Watched the night sky all alone.
The constellations digged deep in the endless hole.
Dark as the carbon black.
Orion, Ursa it packs.

Felt the wind picks as the degree falls.
Goosebumps stand on my arm, I recall.
Followed the stars they all shine bright.
Me, binoculars and a heavy jacket packed tight.

Those stars starts to fade,
As the sky starts to get dyed.
Red, yellow, orange of all shades.
I watched mesmerized as the sky displayed.

A walk misleading, I walked.
Remembered it through the decades.
All the secrets that night unlocked.
As I felt and did the sky walk.

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UNDENIABLY DESTINED        [Uncompleted]
Start : 1st January, 2023
End : 30th December, 2023

GOLDFINCH                               [In Progress]
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