Pale light dances, shadows cast,
Time’s weight felt, memories vast.
Silence deep, solitude’s song,
Heartbeats echo, both soft and strong.
Past and present, blurred in hue,
In melancholy, truth breaks through.
Seeking answers, to the cosmos we pose,
More questions, does anyone know?
In the quiet of solitude, the world’s chaos fades. Here, distractions vanish, letting my thoughts wander freely. The stillness isn’t an escape but a clearer lens to view life. Amidst the silence, I find perspective and understanding. For in the calm, often, the most profound insights emerge.
Blakeney-Rose Berry 