For a while —
The clouds blurred their form,
Trees stood still, their dance outworn.
Birds held silence, their songs withdrawn,
Airplanes muted, their roar was gone.
No longer did the wind caresse me,
For a while, I dwelled where shadows thrill,
In whisper of silence, where time stood still.
Vee Melodie.
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Severed Soul
Poetry"Severed Soul" is a poignant collection of poems crafted from the depths of my own experiences and imaginations, offering solace to those navigating the shadows of despair. Delving into themes of death and mortality, each verse serves as a haunting...
