The Silence Is Thick

Wonderful image, Jil 🥰🥰

The aesthetics of decay. Her gaze is mysterious, I can't quite figure it out! And what or who is looking in from the outside? (All of this meant as positives ^^).

TODAY'S POEM (gpt generated based on titles for all entries)

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Beneath the strait, the orcas turn,

their calls break through the turmoil.

The earth keeps watch,

while auroras paint the silence thick with blue.

Rain makes its own music,

and even the heartless find themselves

dressed in light—

for the sake of fashion,

for the sake of being seen.

ooo! makes me wonder what the backstory is! super captivating title!