She listens
while he trembles
at the silence.
She seeks guidance
with the help
of her isolation,
while he wonders
of lost islands.
Through time
these two will be united
but for how long?
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Essence
PoetryThe air contained their souls. An unfolding story being told from time to time, with the help of the winds, the birds that flew against the breeze, the trees that shook off its leaves, and the other long lost storytellers; making them a never ending...
