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.
For my readers: These words are a lantern I’ve left glowing at the doorway of my little world — a soft, patient light and a quiet spell of welcome. If its glow finds you, perhaps it was meant to. Step gently inside and linger with me. Together, we will wander through the hidden gardens of my heart, gathering the shimmering threads of my truth and weaving them into something beautiful, as though we were always meant to walk this path side by side. Thanks for accompanying me. May I forever be in your thoughts. Blessings, Felina
The Writings of Felina Silver 