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Distraction kills art. Focus builds it.

I would like to take a moment to express my sincere gratitude to CozyScribe, one of the most dedicated and supportive people in this community. From the very beginning, she has been a constant source of encouragement, always taking the time to read my work, leave thoughtful and thought-provoking comments, and engage in meaningful discussions that often make me see my own writing from a new…

When Akhenaten raised the disk of gold,And cast the old gods down from temple heights,He dreamed a sun that all the world would hold,And built a city washed in blinding lights. But Amarna’s sands could not resist the tide,The priests of Amun whispered in the dark,They struck his name from stone when he had died,And scattered shadows on his holy mark. The Aten failed to warm what he had…

In the shadow of the pyramids, where the Nile whispers secrets old,Lapis Lazuli awakens, a shard of midnight sky turned stone.Veins of golden pyrite gleam like Ra’s first chariot fire,Deep azure heart that Isis claimed, to bind the gods’ desire. Mined from distant mountain veins, across the desert’s burning breath,It crossed the trader’s camel path to adorn the Pharaoh’s death.In Tutankhamun’s…