11.04.2026 | MM391

In response to Di’s Daily Prompt: https://wp.me/p3RSgb-wsU

There are moments that feel empty.

Not in loss—but in space.

A quiet clearing where something has ended,and nothing new has quite begun.

I used to fear that feeling.

Rush to fill it. Name it. Turn it into something I could understand.

But now…I see it differently.

An entry point.

A threshold between what was and what is still finding its way.

The east always knows this.

It doesn’t rush the sunrise. It holds the dark just a little longer—until light is ready to arrive.

So I stand here,in the in-between.

Not lost.Not lacking.

Just open.

Because emptiness is not absence.

It is invitation.

And somewhere beyond this moment,the light is already rising—quietly,steadily,making its way toward me .

— Maggie
The Afterlove Voice 💫

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