19.04.2026
In response to Ragtag Daily Prompt: https://wp.me/p9YcOU-6kn
It rises
from the earth—
stone shaped
into intention.
An obelisk
does not whisper.
It stands.
Tall.
Unmoving.
Rooted in ground
yet pointing
toward the sky.
A marker.
A memory.
A message
carved into time.
It does not chase attention—
it holds it.
Because presence
like that
cannot be ignored.
There is something ancient
in its stillness.
A knowing
that strength
does not always shout.
Sometimes
it simply endures.
Weathered by years.
Unshaken by storms.
Witness to everything that has passed beneath it.
And maybe
we carry
our own obelisks.
Inner pillars
that remain standing no matter
what tries to break us.
Not loud.
Not fragile.
But steady.
Reaching upward—even when rooted
in the deepest places of our lives.
Because strength
is not always movement.
Sometimes…
it is standing
through it all.
— Maggie
The Afterlove Voice 💫
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