Quasar
Listen...
The seashell waits,
poised against
silent waves.
Echoes breathe,
whispers lost
in the tide.
A void calls
an endless
hollow chorus.
In the echo,
a single
heartbeat.
Listen...
The seashell waits,
poised against
silent waves.
Echoes breathe,
whispers lost
in the tide.
A void calls
an endless
hollow chorus.
In the echo,
a single
heartbeat.