Cartographer of Dead Ends.

I am not a teacher,
nor a guide.

Just a wanderer
among others—
here to sense, to learn.

Sometimes I walk
down dead-end streets
to find the blind spots,
to read between the lines.

Other times
I listen—
to a moment of silence,
or to chaos itself.

Not a teacher,
nor a guide—
just a searching soul,
sometimes alienated—

Sharing
what the muses whisper.

TsL. 26
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