Echoes of the Infinite
A single drop falls into the stream,
Ripples spreading,
a waking dream.
The smallest motion,
a whisper of change,
Unseen forces through realms rearrange.
What if the stars don’t simply shine,
But answer the pulse of your heart and mine?
What if the winds don’t merely blow,
But carry the truths we barely know?
Each thought,
a thread in the cosmic weave,
A pattern shaped by what we believe.
Each choice,
a seed,
both bold and small,
Creates the forest,
reshapes it all.
The world we see is not set in stone,
But a mirror reflecting the seeds we’ve sown.
Infinite echoes,
the endless refrain,
Through us,
the universe begins again.
© 2024 Samantha Syrnich TLC
Published by Samantha Syrnich TLC
About The Hand Behind The Phoenix Quill— I’ve lived many lives within one — some born of light, some forged in fire. Each left its mark, and in the ashes, I found my voice. The Phoenix Quill was never just a name; it became my heartbeat — a place where pain turned to purpose, and truth was no longer something to survive, but something to share. I am a poet, artist, advocate, and storyteller — guided by a love that refuses to die quietly. Through words and imagery, I tell stories of resilience, of rising when the world says you’ve fallen too far. My work carries pieces of the people and places that shaped me — veterans, children, the voiceless, the forgotten — and the fire that demanded their stories be heard. Every poem, every painting, every creation under The Phoenix Quill is born from that promise: to turn heartbreak into healing, to honor truth even when it burns, and to remind others that they, too, can rise. This is my life’s work — to give voice to the silence, hope to the weary, and beauty to the broken. Welcome to The Phoenix Quill: Words Born of Fire, Inked in Truth. Where ashes become art — and every word remembers how to rise.
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