Static
Connected thoughts crackle,static on a cosmic party line.
Unspoken words left hanging
in the vastness of empty Space.
Tacit hurt agrees, love recedes
into a shroud of darkest night.
Nothing left to say,
yet silence screams.
Without shape or form, memories
fade, leaving echoes in the void.
Eily Nash ~2026 #Emotions #Love #LoveLoss #Poetry #Romance #TwinFlames





