Introspection

Introspection


Enkipsis


Silent Expanse


The Silence of the Door


The window opens onto a quiet street;

the evening lights play with the dust in the air.

There is no one to observe;

Only my breath in the room evokes a sense of peace.


Hidden Thoughts


Every word unsaid, every note unheard,

It remains like a shadow in the depths of the mind;

and the heart, silently, counts them;

like stones sinking in a stream of time.


Window in Mute


The sound of footsteps outside slowly fades,

and only the whisper of the wind in the leaves remains.

Silence fills the room;

The wilderness becomes a friend.


Waiting


Empty station, the moment is suspended;

no one leaves, no one comes.

Every minute attracts attention;

and time becomes a body that breathes among us.


Shadows in the Living Room


The light filters through ash-colored curtains;

It casts shadows on objects that are not moving.

Thoughts slip between them;

and the heart, silent, observes the invisible.


Quiet Residence


In the kitchen the tap drips slowly;

each drop hits like a small promise.

Silence follows the footsteps;

and my presence becomes a texture in space.


Flash


A ray of light pierces the corner of the room;

The subtle light touches my face.

Everything around remains unsettled;

and yet the heart feels a small burst of freedom.


Silent Walk


The road is empty, the night is thick;

My breath moves rhythmically with the steps.

Every turn reveals a void;

and in the void, thought finds space to live.