Even shadows possess shapes that tremble beneath the weight of unsaid words. Perhaps, in a world where nothing fleeting conforms, the dreams of white owls blink amidst uncertainty...
Late night trinkets of forgotten desires collect dust in corners that breathe silence. Rummage through the thoughts, spool them like old marionettes...
Hollow GlancesGoats sing while the sun smiles meekly behind clouds of inhibition. Wonder persists beyond horizons like shards of shattered glass...
The blue echo of forgotten memories conjoins with the breath of wildflowers, painting the landscape silent in cobalt hues.
Tethered Dreams