Episode 114: Poetry Reading

There among the fragments, where old sorrows gathered dust, she traced the cracks with gentle fingers and discovered they still glowed with warmth. He was not a castle standing proud, but a kingdom weathered by storms; and in the quiet chambers of his soul, she found devotion hidden like gold. Each kiss became a lantern, each embrace a bridge rebuilt, until the broken walls between them gave way to moonlit gardens. And when he held her close, heart against heart beneath the stars, she knew some treasures are not found, they are uncovered, loved, and restored.Written by https://www.threads.com/@joni.ta125 This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit anureetwrites.substack.com