I am the step lost in time
a line of silence
creeping into dusk
between moments
that never return
Behold the sky open
above the soul
embracing all
that I have sought
yet lost in the depths
of silence
cast away among
the dead stars
Like the wind
that always returns
whispering secrets
to the fallen leaves
we exist in a journey
without end
tracing paths
that vanish
at the horizon
And when my time arrives
I will leave behind
a whispered name
a ripple in the silent pond
a sign that I was
once here
seeking meaning
in the roar of silence
