All that Breathes
Part 1
All that Breathes, Will be Returned.
Beneath the soil, where silence dreams.
The root coils deep in shadowed streams.
Its pulse is soft, a mirrored beat,
Matching a rhythm none could meet.
The world stirs lightly, a hidden sigh,
Something deep sleeps, yet feels nearby.
No eye can see, no ear can hear,
The echo of a god's slow, patient fear.
All that breathes… will be returned.
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