The doorways
to the caverns
whisper not.
Yet there
is an echo
here.

Silhouettes of beginnings
where endings linger.
Open to those
who listen
in shadows.

Empathy Vacuum
calm in its
absence,
the resonance
lenient.

When it rains
inside,
littered
thoughts
become guest
vs hosts.

Fissure Surfaceof silence,
tension thins
the air.