Hidden Flames · Chapter VII
Dawn — veranda — arrival into a place beyond fear.
I know that in Chapter Seven I did not simply share a story —
I exposed a layer of myself that no one has seen this closely before.
And perhaps it was this nearness that not everyone was ready to receive.
I blame no one for that — silence is also a response.
But I had to write it, because something in it no longer wished to wait.
I am not asking for explanation or reaction —
only opening a door.
For whoever one day feels ready to step through it.



