Above: a somber congregation
Whispers of winds
Torn between past memories
Shapes without names
Forgotten dreams they cradle
In their light-bending embrace.
Echoes of rain
Cling to the hollowed
Stony facades of silent mountains
Resigned to their heights
Where breath of sky wanders
Forever unclaimed.
Cirrus brushstrokes,
Unfinished stories
Carved against azure walls
Each a solitary sentence
Puzzling their lonely
Celestial prose.
Hidden whispers in twilight
An incomplete echo
No breath of earth touches
This boundless script,
Forgotten by time
Amid horizon's embrace.