Moments of Shared Silence
to be a passenger,
is to interlock with a hundred eyes
eyes, where stories drown
yet, they stay unknown
in the blackness of irises
stranded in moments, alone
to see a world through their gaze
even if...
is to interlock with a hundred eyes
eyes, where stories drown
yet, they stay unknown
in the blackness of irises
stranded in moments, alone
to see a world through their gaze
even if...