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Midnight Letters
Midnight Letters
Midnight Letters
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Midnight Letters

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"Midnight Letters is composed of written wonders for different facets of

life, where gratitude, faith, the pain and grief of living, the joy and hope

of trying, and vivid dreams can be found and felt in one safe space. This is

an open journal made for those who believe that triumph and a beautiful

ending can come from dif

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJul 13, 2023
ISBN9789361721427
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    Midnight Letters - starreinsky

    Midnight Letters

    starreinsky

    Ukiyoto Publishing

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    Ukiyoto Publishing

    Published in 2023

    Content Copyright © starreinsky

    All rights reserved.

    No part of this publication may be reproduced, transmitted, or stored in a retrieval system, in any form by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior permission of the publisher.

    The moral rights of the author have been asserted.

    This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, resold, hired out or otherwise circulated, without the publisher’s prior consent, in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published.

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    Acknowledgement

    To THE LORD GOD, who honed and inspired me in the process of waiting, who helped me to sail in different waves of life and expressed the depths of the oceans, and who made everything happen in HIS right and perfect timing—I dedicate this book and my life to HIM alone.

    To my parents & family, to the people I treasure, to the soulful writers and wondrous readers who supported and inspired me even before these words got the chance to be published, thank you for being a constant reminder of the beauty in God's creations.

    And to my younger self, who never let uncertainty stop her from dreaming of infinite possibilities—do know that I am still growing, but I hope you're happy and gracefully proud of me for who I am today. :)

    To the Ukiyoto Team, thank you, too!

    Contents

    —the present hue.

    —the monologue of a misunderstood poet.

    —phases of the moon.

    —euphonious love.

    —redamancy, the art of fallacy.

    —letters of love.

    —( b e ) a ( u ) t y.

    —wonders of a lost child.

    —dawn serenade.

    —the paradox of existence.

    —woven waves.

    —persistently pacified ; pondering pilgrim.

    —philosopher's pyramid.

    —youthful reverie.

    —the little canvas.

    —melody of a melancholic tune.

    —reflection of imperfection.

    —tales of the lost warrior.

    —rays of prism.

    —a surge of screams.

    —footprints of the past.

    —alchemy of love.

    —whisper of a torn soul.

    —photographed beauty.

    —writer’s block.

    —a page of wonders.

    —the dreamer's clock.

    —home of hearts.

    —the paradise of hope.

    —begrimed innocence.

    —waves of life.

    —the unabridged stage play.

    —a work of art.

    —the art of breathing.

    —journey to life.

    —sweetest remedy.

    —constellated scars.

    —mundane marvel.

    —when the past was around.

    —whispers of reverie.

    rainbow's ray.

    About the Author

    —the present hue.

    in every gleam of constellation

    there's seemingly vivid imagination

    a certain wonder of fascination

    between you and me across the horizon

    I was the past, and you will be the future

    within us is a fear that we couldn't cure

    somehow telling that she was allured

    by the beauty of the unknown on this little tour

    but what is there in waiting

    if we're both encaged and on the brink of shrinking?

    all of these left her wondering

    for maybe, just maybe, she is afraid of the constant-changing

    the words mirror her fear

    between every line, she hides a little tear

    for she thought she could withstand the feeling

    of the

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