I am drawn to what doesn’t last.

To color, light, and moments that exist briefly
and leave without explanation.

The sacred is not what we know,
but what moves us before we can name it.

This is a space for fleeting things:
for sunsets that never repeat,
for emotions that pass through us quietly,
for beauty that refuses to stay.

I am not trying to explain.
I am trying to pay attention.

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