"I hear only rustling thoughts, no eyes to witness them, no ears to speak."
"Here, the sun does not rise. Grey clouds choose silence over rain."
"Wind whispers але кров, an echo I do not understand."
"Unspoken words stitched to shadowed skies, veils of forgotten voices."
"Do they wait, or simply exist? No more than stones on a riverbed."
"Broken paths lead nowhere, only a mirror reflecting absence."
fading-light
untouched
serpent habits