CACOPHONY

time is a funny thing, when you ask her, she never replies. but then when you leave her alone to walk her own desired path, she would be running right alongside you, taking you everywhere where you have ever wondered to go, subconsciously. you wouldn't realise it, though until that moment of silence passes by and suddenly every sound around you is living with you.

in a spur of a passing moment, when the wind carries her auburn locks and she passes by someone in a hazy blur, time feels like it had stopped. just for a moment, and she turns around with urgence right at the moment the other person does and when their eyes meet, a cacophony of mindless whispers and sounds splutter as if alive.

- Ancient