Echoes Beneath Midnight

Beneath the veil of midnight skies,

A quiet storm within me lies.

It whispers soft, it cuts so deep,

A song that wakes, yet lulls to sleep.

I feel the ache, both sharp and kind,

A fleeting ghost within my mind.

It chills my skin, it warms my core,

A love I’ve lost, yet not before.

The sorrow bends, the silence sways,

It weaves through time in shadowed ways.

A longing vast, a fire concealed,

A truth half-hidden, half-revealed.

It haunts like stars that will not fade,

A gentle wound the night has made.

And though the echo slips away,

Its meaning in my soul will stay.

(c) Thaliáh Lauren ✨