Symphony of Sibilance
Silent stars silently slipping, sky’s sombre shroud softly speaking, souls serenely seeking, solitude’s sharp sting slowly salving, serenity’s sweet solace surely securing. Shadows stretch, silently signalling, seasons shift, subtly, silently swapping. Sages say simplicity’s strength sustains, so seek simplicity and shun superficiality. Sift sands, seek steadfast stones, sturdy, significant symbols of stability. Sow seeds, savour sprouting saplings, seek sunlight, shun shadows, and sustain the spirit’s strength. Soar, soul, securing skies’ summit, savouring sweet, sublime serenity.