"Isolation cradles connection in the delicate balance of existence."
Poem:
Two seats await where silence reigns
A table stands firm, caught in the chains
Of drifting clouds that swirl like thoughts
In a vast, void cradle where solace is sought
Edges of stone cut against gentle grace
While two hearts ponder in this intimate space
A moment held tight in the hands of the light
Inviting reflections on absence and sight.
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