An In-Depth Journey through Symptoms, Treatments, and Hopeful Healing — Do you often feel fatigued? Are you short of breath or suddenly feel a sharp pain with no sense? Do you notice that lately you are not being you and as if you are in a mild depression, but for no apparent reason? Maybe you wake up in the middle…

Exploring a dance of dreams and waking embraces. — When you open your eyes, lots of new worlds appear, Wrap your arms around, and some just disappear. Close your eyes, and different worlds take flight, Open your arms, and others fade from sight. In your gaze, many worlds come alive, Held in your arms, like dreams they arrive. Shut…

A Thanksgiving Sonnet — On life’s journey, like a river’s flow, We share and care, let kindness grow. Someone once helped, gave us a start, So now, with joy, we play our part. Not for return, or to get back, But to change hearts, our kindness track. In wounds and blessings, we find our…

Love grows in a space where trust and truth intertwine. — In the space where trust and truth align, No surface judgments, just our hearts now shine. Depth of feeling whispers breaks through the night, In this world of fluorescence, love takes its flight. No need for masks, no moral manipulative play, The soul’s quiet truth leads the way. Eyes meet…

A journey within, where the true self emerges from the depths of self-discovery — In the depths of glass and silver, reflections shimmer a spectral dance, skin and form in velvet cover, yet Can they bare the essence, the soul? Beneath the surface’s polished sheen, uncharted clandestine world, unseen, a labyrinth of thoughts and dreams, where our truest self takes root. Mirrors, crafty illusions, …

Into my soul’s cave I descend, shadows glassed, where roses bloom, a journey never last. — One day, my shadow entered my cave and said: - I knew I would find you here, even though you’re now just a ghost of what you once were. -Yes, that’s right. My identity melted as I tried to iron out the wrinkles of my heart… I didn’t succeed. What…

A night to remember in a McDonald’s restaurant — There is a terrible noise in the back room; it seems like they’re fighting. I quickly turn my head and come face to face with a hooded man, who signals for me to crouch down. “Lie on the floor! Come on, everyone, get down!” It had only been ten minutes…

A robot learns how human hearts feel — Rusty robot learns humanity’s grace Bouquet in hand, approaches with a timid face. Eyes of circuits, gears, comprehend The depth of what it means, hearts mend. A bridge of empathy, wires and screws Two worlds connect, contrasting hues. Human heart softens, touched by display Robot’s transformation in a surprising way. …

The cruel reality wakes me up again — Reality is liquid, ever-shifting, amorphous, A world in fragments, fractured, and porous. In the crucible of power, humanity does brew, Its hunger for control, a ceaseless, dark hue. Fingers grasp for dominion, in shadows they dwell, Their schemes weave a tapestry, a story to tell. Betrayals and suffering in their…