Self Talk

Sometimes it's all so quiet
Like the wilderness spreading across the miles
Peaceful afternoons
And my dreamy eyes 

Thoughts 💭 trying to make their way
Into the gallery of my life 
Telling me to believe what's bright beyond light 
Leaving me utterly intrigued with a subtle surprise.

Some little nothings 
Illuminate the major part of our lives
But we  don't see the magic
Until it has gone far past our sight

Let's cherish special moments 
Unattached but keeping the ties 
That's the only way to fathom 
Where we all need to arrive
Where we all need to arrive 


Comments

  1. Anonymous27 February 2026 at 18:11

    Beautiful and insightful !!

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  2. Anonymous28 February 2026 at 04:55

    Thank you for writing something that feels both distant and close at the same time. ✨

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  3. Anonymous28 February 2026 at 05:21

    Your lines about “little nothings” feel true — sometimes we only understand their magic when time has already turned the page 🌿.

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  4. Thinker28 February 2026 at 07:24

    Thanks 😊

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  5. Anonymous1 March 2026 at 04:59

    Some ties may drift, but their warmth lingers. This felt quietly familiar 😊

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  6. Thinker1 March 2026 at 06:10

    Glad you could connect 😊

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  7. Anonymous2 March 2026 at 06:28

    It’s always wisest to look inward and have a heart-to-heart with yourself. The world is vast, but self-talk is truly the best conversation.

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  8. Thinker2 March 2026 at 18:46

    🙏

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