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Reflections of silence resonate… Dissonant deliberation… Among the ethereal scintilla… Echoes speak in deafening taciturnity… Melody of Silence…΅〜 ೋღ ❁ ღೋ 〜΅
Through the maze of countless corridors… Myriad of memories… A forest of dreams…of hopes… Therein lies my hidden sanctuary… Dormant… Awaiting its incendiary denouement…΅〜 ೋღ ❁ ღೋ 〜΅
Ephemeral illumination… Fragments of time reminisce… Whispering in the familiar shadows… Euphony… ~΅〜 ೋ ♥ ೋ 〜΅
΅〜 ೋ Christina〜 ೋ 〜΅
΅〜 ೋ ❁ ೋ 〜΅
Reflections of silence resonate… Dissonant deliberation… Among the ethereal scintilla… Echoes speak in deafening taciturnity… Melody of Silence…΅〜 ❁ 〜΅
Through the maze of countless corridors… Myriad of memories… A forest of dreams…of hopes… Therein lies my hidden sanctuary… Dormant… Awaiting its incendiary denouement…΅〜 ❁ 〜΅
Ephemeral illumination… Fragments of time reminisce… Whispering in the familiar shadows… Euphony…΅〜 ೋ ❁ ೋ 〜΅
΅〜 ೋ Christina〜 ೋ 〜΅
“Where beams of imagination play,
The memory’s soft figures melt away.”
~Alexander Pope ~
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Can you see me?
Can you see all that’s happened…
All that’s changed me…
The metamorphosis…the struggle, fear, determination,
unbearable solitude…
Forced strength coming from a place even I didn’t know existed…
A million tears…
Ripped in half…
Smiling on the outside to cover so much…
too much…
Packed up..
Locked away…
Hidden on purpose from myself…
Can you see me?
The real me…
deep inside like you used to?
Ready to break out of this suffocating cocoon…
Ready to be free…to fly…
Can you see?
I’m almost there…
All that’s left is buried in me…
Can you see?
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Copyright © 2012 by Christina Brownlee ~
∼ Reconstructing Christina ∼ 