Words stay prettier when they are unuttered-
-unspoken, undisclosed, undiscovered...
Silence makes the best companion sometimes,
and ocean moves with its healing powers displaying its omnipotence..
My silence is your resilience.
It s a black and white canvas lived through a projection light.
Embodiment with lack of the positive; contoured within their negative spaces.
The spatial relations display a displaced existence..
Body poetics define fragments of an undisclosed story
Time passes away in a manipulated passage...
This is the story of a girl--
A girl, who thrives to live the vivid memory that she had lost before she could have it.
sometimes loneliness is the only way life offers...
Floating like a white lily
-airyness--
makes our loves exist in the deepest shades of the waters...
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