#CleanSquare #CreativeResistance #DigitalPoetry #Nostr #ShortLongForm
I no longer cultivate in the common field. There, the earth is tired, trampled by hordes of steel hooves repeating a single, deafening cry. The harvest mixes with mud and loses all flavor.
I have dug a furrow elsewhere. I took a seed of thought—small, not even a whisper—and placed it in the structured quiet of a long-form. Here, time has a different rhythm. Here, every word must be worth the journey.
I give the seed a name (the Title). I signal its species with a few, precious markers (Hashtag). Then I let its stem grow in fluid paragraphs, without the pressure of making space by shouting. It doesn't have to grow fast. It just has to be true.
This is not a post. It's an experiment in digital botany. It is deliberate care as an act of resistance. As the din of the common field fades, in this parallel furrow I feel the first sprout of a new, quiet connection.
Is it slower? Perhaps. Is it more beautiful? Absolutely. ✨
Made with #CreativeResistance. A flower for your #CleanSquare. 🌼
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🦅 Cheyenne Isa ₿ 🦅