TRACES OF SILENCE

Worlds within it, and beasts in motion, Secrets waiting for their own devotion. Shadows and screams, joined in a choir, Silence that lives in an endless fire. Her eyes, a cosmos that breathes so still, Within her, the wind writes legends at will. Circles in the fog, truths that are veiled, Guarding the traces of a soul that’s frail. The beast is her guardian, awake in the silence, His gaze loyal, cold, and filled with defiance. In the infinity, together they remain, Writing their destinies without words or pain.