Amidst the Silent Fractures By A Dena Mulyana I wove sorrow into a shroud, soft as twilight, yet heavy with unsaid goodbyes.
By Silent Soulweaver9 months ago in Poets
Start writing...In the theater of existence, where stars compose the score, We dance upon the stage of time, seeking evermore. Each heartbeat strikes a note, in life's grand symphony, A melody of moments, echoing infinity.
Amid the quiet, a voice whispers, Seeping gently, touching the slumbering heart. Each word, like a melody dancing, Wakes the soul, calls to what’s been overlooked.
Shattered Echoes (by Dena_mulyana) I gathered your promises like fallen leaves, Pressed them between pages that forgot how to bloom. Your voice, once the hymn to my mornings, Now lingers — a ghost lost between heartbeats.
Among the whispers of falling leaves, I hear your longing. Blending with the sigh of the wind, caressing a soul that waits in silence.
