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Did you know... I never realized I had a hand that could unlock the secrets? Or that my fingertips held a touch that awakens the strings of longing in a soul? Perhaps my heart was the other one trembling, in both fear and exhilaration, And your gaze left an imprint on it that will never, ever... mehr lesen

🏺 The Battle That Became a Story: A Reflection on Kadesh

Somewhere between the dust of Syria and the gold of Thebes, a pharaoh once stood — not as a god, but as a man with trembling hands wrapped around the grip of his bow. His name was Ramses II, and the year was 1274 BCE. We were taught to see pharaohs as larger than life, immortal even in their... mehr lesen

I am by John Claire

I am—yet what I am none cares or knows; My friends forsake me like a memory lost: I am the self-consumer of my woes— They rise and vanish in oblivious host, Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the... mehr lesen

Schreib ein gedicht

In the vast canvas of night, a beacon glows, A solitary light, the moon, softly it shows. In the cosmic sea, where stars whisper and roam, It stands as a guide, to lead my lost soul home. Amidst the void, so vast, so deep, so wide, In its gentle glow, my fears and sorrows hide. A lighthouse... mehr lesen