In the quiet corners of yesterday, whispers...
Where shadows stretch their fingers into
Silhouettes, with faces that resemble
The unspoken dreams, the fragments left behind
Moments like grains, slipping through the...
The clock hesitates, its hands grasping but failing
To capture the flicker of a thought,
Echoes of time, resounding in a
Once more, the dance of light and...
In the space before dawn breaks, a promise
The horizon bleeds colors unseen, yet