Spoken in Silence
The echoes of the muted past.
Whispered among the walls, shadows speak
layers peeled, eras glimpsed
A name we dare not say
Lies beneath the dust
Echoes Remain
The Shadows Paint
Books unopened, words rewritten
in margins, on linings
History, an amnesia,
yet that ghost pauses
Phantom Lines
Pages Unraveled
The silence speaks in breaths
but who acknowledges the void
a tapestry intertwined
of memory and forgetting
The Void
Breaths of Past