When the beat of the
Soul but not the heart palpitated to the rhythm
Away from all that was known.
Silent, shimmering, slow-motion surroundings,
That was the first encounter.
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To recognize a face never met,
To remember a name never heard.
It must have been fate
Or it could have been doomsday
That was the first encounter.
–Nayla Carrasco
I love the contrast between it possibly being fate, or on the other end, doomsday. It’s powerful because it’s so true. You never know what’ll bring. Only can you dive in and find out. Love it 🙂
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Thank you! I think that is what I liked about it too. The thrill of not knowing what it can be or what it could become.
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I think that’s what’s beautiful about love. It’s dangerous haha
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Hey, thanks for the great post. I feel better after having read this.
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