13/04/2026
Title: A Quiet Becoming
Light finds them as if by memory,
slipping through the canopy
to rest upon pale skin and trembling leaves.
They stand together,
not identical,
but bound in the same upward reaching…
two voices growing from one silence.
Around them, the forest remains unchanged,
dark, watchful, enduring.
Yet here, in this small clearing of gold,
something stirs…
a soft insistence of life,
unfolding without hurry,
becoming what it was always meant to be.