"Silence cradles the remnants of joy, inviting the heart to remember what once filled the air with life."
Poem:
Empty seats like whispers call
To echoes of laughter once alive in thrall
Golden dust motes drift through time's embrace
Each beam of light a trace of grace
Columns rise like dreams on high
Arches cradle secrets in a silent sigh
Soft velvet cradles the weight of night
Awaiting the dawn of vibrant delight
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