The Unseen Calm

In the garden where whispers bloom
Among the tapestry woven from silence,
An unseen calm unfolds its wings

beneath the trees of eternity.
A gentle rain greets
the longing visions
suspended within heartbeats,
where every
sigh reclaims the sun.

Do you remember the twilight resonances we danced upon?
Check the hidden echoes in gathered forests.

Between these lines, a world waits.
A dream spun from whispers.