Quiet Restless Steel Shadows

Silence counts the echoes
within these restless frames.
Sparks of steel, whispers of past.

Unspoken

I saw them move
where the shadows linger
bellows of stories untold
shimmering beneath still skies.

Thoughts in Murmurs

In the quiet, I listen.
Rust and memory embrace
as the restless night
tries to steel itself
against the dawn.

Audio of Wind