Voices in the Dark

The symphonies began at dusk, carved from shadows,
Where moonlight kissed the silence, igniting
A dance of stars held captive in midnight whispers.

An unseen orchestra played, trilling through
The fallen leaves, each note
A testament to love; timeless, aching.

I sat beneath the trembling dominion of stars,
Listening to the heartbeats stitched
Into the remnants of the night, tender, ecstatic.

Speak to me now, through this woven tapestry
Of love, unraveled in the dark, beneath fervent
Gazes that bridge the unseen with serenades of gold.