11.01.2026
In response to : https://wp.me/p1CKcK-Xe
Words:
beam blunt works moment own shape ancient envy truth scroll shift fluid
Wordle 739 — Sunday Whirl
An ancient scroll unravels as I scroll,
each moment a beam of borrowed time.
The truth arrives blunt, yet gently works
its way through envy I no longer own.
I shift, stay fluid, let the story change shape,
not fixed, not frozen, but listening.
What once cut sharp now simply fits—
a quiet knowing,
a softened edge.
💫Maggie
The Afterlove Voice 💫
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