Monk mode
In the midst of many, we walk alone,
inking the vast void with our heart’s emote,
recognising no truths are etched in stone,
so retaining soul’s vibrance we free float.
Images shape shift as dream forms that swirl ~
Through the mists we watch flag of love unfurl
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