“Some things grow more sacred in the palm of a hand.”

Old quiet relic 
A breath preserved in shadow 
Time rests in its hands

A relic of weightless time, 
small as a held breath, 
quiet with the touch of ages.

It does not speak, 
only keeps 
the shape of wonder.

“Some relics are less objects than appointments with memory.”

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