The solitary strands echo...
in forgotten pelts of dusk.

In shadows untethered, one finds
a web of muted symphonies,of untold whispers.

Footsteps refrain
through the annals of ochre memory,
where every silence
is painted in spectral hues

Beyond the veil lies hushed tenacity,
where echoes script their own•tnarratives.

In solitude, a fractured bloom spills
its essence in ghost'ly ripples
upon the shores of woven silence.