zeta - a whisper

Horizons tarnished
by echoes
of forgotten yesterdays.

"Do you remember... the light?" Shadowed voices ask.

Gather in the whispers

"Was it... ever here?"
A question circling.
Silence swallows.

Fragmented addresses

"Only seen in dreams...," a note forgotten in time's dust.
Faint visage of a smile.

Seek the light anew

The fleeting echo of a bell,
fading like distant waves.