dying,
In the quietude of twilight’s embrace, Shadows dance with a somber grace. Whispers of time, gently easing, The soul to…
In shadows deep, where whispers cease, A final breath, a soft release, Life’s tethered thread begins to fray, As twilight…
In the twilight of existence, shadows softly creep, Moments flicker like whispers, into the eternal deep. Memories dance in silence,…