These fragile touches—
relinquished hands,
etched together faithfully.
Harbors haunted shadows—
wails of silent prayers.
Mirrors your aching memories.
Traces through scarred skin—
echoes of lost moments.
Remembers your sleeping dreams.
Drips into blackened wells—
ripples of unfinished breaths.
Ebbs away your stranding fears.
Shelters against a raging tempest—
bonds of immured screams.
Stills the gust in your hoisting sails.
Reaches behind fortified walls—
strokes of calm whispers.
Raises your drowned out voice,
from the burial of your heart.
May 7
May 7, 2026 at 10:51 AM UTC
These fragile touches—
relinquished hands,
etched together faithfully.
Harbors haunted shadows—
wails of silent prayers.
Mirrors your aching memories.
Traces through scarred skin—
echoes of lost moments.
Remembers your sleeping dreams.
Drips into blackened wells—
ripples of unfinished breaths.
Ebbs away your stranding fears.
Shelters against a raging tempest—
bonds of immured screams.
Stills the gust in your hoisting sails.
Reaches behind fortified walls—
strokes of calm whispers.
Raises your drowned out voice,
from the burial of your heart.
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