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SHADOWS OF SILENCE

Silence unbowed

By Zmeyo NikolaievPublished 4 months ago 2 min read
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Imagine a moonlit forest, where tall, ancient trees cast elongated shadows on a path leading to an enigmatic clearing. In the midst of this tranquil scene, a hooded figure emerges, wrapped in an aura of absolute silence. The moon's glow reveals a subtle play of shadows, hinting at hidden mysteries.

In the hushed embrace of the moonlit glade,
Where the ancient oaks weave a shadowed cascade,
A lone figure emerged, wrapped in midnight's shroud,
The keeper of secrets, in silence unbowed.

Through the whispering leaves, the zephyrs sighed,
As Shadows of Silence, their secrets implied.
Beneath the celestial canvas, where stars confide,
A tale unfolded, in the shadows to hide.

In the heart of the forest, where time stood still,
The air thickened with a mystical chill.
Eyes gleamed like silver, reflecting the night,
The guardian of silence, veiled in lunar light.

The wanderer moved, with footsteps unheard,
Through realms entwined, where echoes were stirred.
A cloak of obsidian concealed every trace,
In the realm of shadows, a spectral embrace.

A crescent moon witnessed the spectral ballet,
As Shadows of Silence unveiled a pathway.
Twinkling like diamonds, the night sky's art,
A celestial ballet played in every heart.

Silent whispers echoed through the ancient trees,
Unraveling tales of forgotten decrees.
A riddle in the wind, a cipher in the stream,
In the Shadows of Silence, reality would gleam.

On the edge of the glade, a portal unfurled,
A gateway to realms where mysteries swirled.
The wanderer stepped into the veiled unknown,
In the Shadows of Silence, destinies were sown.

A tapestry woven with threads of the night,
Secrets entwined, shimmering in moonlight.
Through twilight whispers and lunar beams,
In the heart of silence, dreams birthed in streams.

The guardian, a silhouette against the cosmic sea,
Glimpses of truth veiled in obscurity.
The nocturnal symphony, a celestial dance,
In the Shadows of Silence, a mystic trance.

The wanderer traversed the ethereal plane,
Where reality wavered, like a fragile chain.
Through realms interwoven, where time was spun,
In the Shadows of Silence, a journey begun.

In the tapestry of silence, a story unfurls,
A saga of secrets, in moonlight's swirls.
The wanderer sought what the night concealed,
In the Shadows of Silence, destiny revealed.

Through spectral whispers and shadows cast,
The wanderer journeyed, memories amassed.
In the realm of silence, where echoes slept,
A symphony of whispers, secrets kept.

On the horizon, where the night meets the day,
Shadows of Silence beckoned the wanderer's way.
A clandestine path through the cosmic expanse,
In the heart of silence, a fateful dance.

As the moon dipped low, embracing the dawn,
The wanderer's quest was silently drawn.
In the Shadows of Silence, a legacy sown,
A whispered tale, through the night wind blown.

The guardian vanished, a wraith in the mist,
Leaving behind echoes, the silent tryst.
The glade stood still, as the sun took flight,
In the Shadows of Silence, the guardian's silent night.

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  • Test4 months ago

    Well written and love the title. Thanks for sharing!

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