In Your Gaze, I Dream

Where thought becomes visible.

M. Joseph Boehler

These pages have been waiting, collecting fragments, reflections, and drawn shadows from this existence.

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by M. Joseph Boehler

fleeting twilight glow,

beauty shines, hearts intertwine,

moments lost in time.

dance beneath these stars,

embrace this night, feel the spark,

echoes in my heart.

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To leave traces that might meet another's path.

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