Velvet Whispers in City Lights
The city breathes a muted gold tonight, doesn't it?
A
Lyric
Echoes in the Empty Gym
Dust motes dance in the fading light,
a ballet of solitude, just
Golden Hour Reverie
The sun bleeds gold, a slow descent upon the fields,
and I
Salt & Silk
The sand, a whisper beneath her feet,
a velvet curtain to the
Emerald Echoes
The mist, a velvet curtain spun from gray,
clung to the water,
Neon Bloom
The rain, a bruised velvet curtain,
danced upon the glass, a whispered
Indigo Echoes
The rain fell in fractured diamonds against the windowpane, a silver weeping