There are questions that don't seek answers, but a place to breathe. These poems are born like this: like footsteps in the shadows, like threads of light that pass through an empty room and find space only if someone looks at them. These pages contain what remains when silence becomes listening, when the shadow no longer frightens and the light no longer claims to explain.
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