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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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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Memento
by M. Joseph Boehler
as the chains of fear clatter in the darkness,
a lone idea sparks, igniting courage—
a shared justice that outgrows the self.
true freedom isn't measured by the hush of terror,
but by the echo of bravery that reverberates,
a flame that burns fierce against oppression.
unyielding and bold, honor the courage within,
for from those shattered shackles rises a symphony—
the music of liberated hearts.
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To leave traces that might meet another's path.
