After The Tempest The hush that follows isn't emptiness-it's the breath you forgot to take while the world was tearing itself apart. When a tempest at-last exhausts its fury-what remains isn't peaceful aura-more; a slow return of Earth's pulse; the soft settling of debris. Now can you hear it? what all that chaos was trying to name-the truth buried beneath wreckage waiting for us-all to become still enough and listen. @arwashington/ bsky | #Solseed #blackpoet #blackwriter #blackwellness #blackskyrelay #skypoets

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