a blade that is not a message.
a hand that is not reaching.
only the meeting —
between stillness and form.
not to cut —
but to remember.
not to shine —
but to stay.
this blade rests
in the soft dark of the belly,
in the hollow of the bone
where nothing echoes
but form.
you do not draw it.
you do not show it.
you become it —
each time you remain.
zhunflow
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