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  Necropolis Gully Ancient Fertility  The only sound in the deep quiet of the crevice was the crunch of my boots on the debris-strewn ground. Towering stone walls, draped in vibrant green moss , rose on either side, making me feel like an intruder in a forgotten tomb . My matte-black suit , a product of a future this place could never have imagined, felt profane against the ancient rock . Then I saw it: a weathered, silent figure standing in the path. It was a statue of a woman , carved from the same stone as the gully but shaped with clear intent. Moss crept up its base and clung to its form like a second skin. This impossible artifact, an architectural anomaly in this raw, natural fissure , stopped me. My steady, determined posture belied the storm of questions raging in my mind. The statue stared forward with blank, unseeing eyes, a silent witness to a history I had just stumbled into. My mission was to find my crew, but this place, this silent, stone woman , was a new, un...

Silent and Co-existent

 





Silent and Co-existent poem

The lounge was filled with strangers waiting for their flight.

Despite the unspoken communion, the author felt isolated.

The author was anxious about the possibility of a delayed or cancelled flight.

Others in the lounge were also battling their uncertainties.

The experience was both physical and emotional.

Patience, resilience, and a willingness to confront frustration were required.

The wait was temporary and would soon be over.

Everyone was determined to refrain from demonstrating their inabilities.

The sense of isolation was difficult to shake.

The wait required a strong sense of control.

The uncertainty of the situation was overwhelming.

The wait required a sense of community.

The experience was one of shared struggle.

The wait required a willingness to confront one's own limitations.

The sense of anticipation was palpable.

The wait required a sense of determination.

The experience required a sense of perspective.

The wait was a test of one's emotional fortitude.

The experience required an ability to stay calm under pressure.

The wait was a reminder of the unpredictability of life.










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