The Enchanted Gate of Ink and Echo©️ by Felina Silver (copyright 2025)

Within these lines, a doorway lies—
To hidden truths behind my eyes.
Not all is clear in daily face,
But here, my soul has found its place.

Some stories bloom from scars I’ve worn,
While others through another’s storm were born.
A heartbeat caught in fleeting skies,
Echoes of joy, of tears, goodbyes.

My cadence may not match the crowd,
But in this space, I sing aloud.
When words arise, I let them pour,
Like waves that crash against the shore.

So wander through my written sea,
And find what you were meant to see.
If something here has stirred your light,
A simple like would feel just right—

A quiet nod, a spark, a sign
To carry on with pen and line.
Thank you, friend, for coming near.
I hope you’ll wander this my way often.

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My Soul©️ by Felina Silver (copyright 2025)

My soul was first woven to nurture, second stitched with ink and paper, third bound to the cause of lifting others. The rest flows like rivers after rain—the alchemy of the kitchen, where each dish is a new invention, and the sweetness of baking joy to place in another’s hands.

I walk with a heart tuned to the cries for change,

and answer with the work of my days.