In the stillness of loss,
soft whispers remain,
#conjuring presence
from sorrow’s pain

Not bound by sight,
nor silenced by time,
love shifts its form—
yet never declines

A touch in the wind,
a breath in the air,
it lingers, it echoes—
forever, it’s there

#vss365 #FireWriters35
#conjuring #vss365 #FireWriters35