Stillness echoes, peace adored in its tranquillity.
Inarticulate calm, a much-needing blessing.
Little moments of quiet, sought after for survival's sake.
Extinguished thought relishes in its abandonment.
Nourishing quietude caresses my soul.
Composed quiescence in soothing serenity.
Epiphany nears as silence reigns.
About the Creator
Sian N. Clutton
A horror and thriller writer at heart, who's recently decided to take a stab at other genres.
I sincerely hope you find something that either touches your soul or scares your socks off.
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