Symphony of Sibilance

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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.

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Miguel Santiago
Miguel Santiago

Written by Miguel Santiago

In the silent voices of my heart, I walk alone, where shadows weep and dreams lay shattered, like remnants of a storm long past.

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