Journey through Shadows

They dance across the twilight,
shadows flickering like lost stars,
whispering secrets in sighs of silver,
where the ethereal echoes of yesterdays
brush tenderly against the skin of eternity.

Here,
love is an abandoned song,
a melody trapped in the dusk,
waiting for a heart to break and let it free,
its notes spiraling into the longing arms of
shadowed whispers.