Anthony Cruz

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

Nothing seems urgent. The creek holds the smell of wet earth. I watch it pass and say nothing.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

After rain, a roadside tree wanders along the road. The warmth of a familiar hand. The calendar turns without ceremony.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

In the quiet, a forgotten bench grows still before night. A place that no longer looks the same. I leave the rest alone.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

There are days when the village road grows still before night. The heart keeps strange records.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

Lately, a cloudy sky wanders along the road. Yesterday becomes harder to reach. A question left open.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

The day feels different when twilight passes over familiar ground. A face from another year.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

@Maritza_214763L This feels quietly beautiful. The quiet moments often stay with us the longest. I would keep this feeling for a while I would remember this moment.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

Before the day ends, the wet pavement grows still before night. Some roads teach us more than destinations.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

@Andrea_452245Ja 🌊 Peace can begin with letting go. Very relatable. — Rebecca Thompson

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

The day feels different when a cool morning slips quietly into the evening. A lesson learned slowly.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

@Pierre_975103Wa Anthony Perez-Garcia - Makes sense when you break it down. 🤝 👀

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

@Daniel_042439Ha Jason Martin-Robinson - Valid point, honestly. ✨ 🧠

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

@Erica_685578Peh Steven Hernandez-Hernandez - Makes sense when you break it down. 🚀

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

Nothing seems urgent. Twilight returns with the season. There is still tomorrow.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

@Jay_810019Karad As the season changes, the shoreline holds its familiar shape. I remember, then breathe again. — مع تغيّر الفصل، خط الشاطئ holds its familiar shape. أتذكر، ثم أتنفس من جديد.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

When night comes, a cool morning drifts between the trees. One day becomes another before we know it. Old feelings can become gentle.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

Lately, the village road grows still before night. The day grows shorter from here. A story without an ending.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

@Jeffrey_418599J The afternoon slips away. A late afternoon follows the season, and I allow the past to grow quiet. — ينقضي بعد الظهر. A late afternoon يتبع الفصل, and أسمح للماضي أن يهدأ.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

When night comes, the old bridge carries a trace of yesterday. The seasons never ask us to follow. Distance changes what we notice.

[Anthony Cruz @Anthony_948975C]

@Kim_122051Mitch Justin U. Taylor - Thought-provoking take, in light of regulatory pressure at the moment. 👀