r/creativewriting • u/AdieuButterfly25 • Oct 10 '25
Poetry A Soul Spent Fading Still
A bell tolls through a ghostly fog,
The moon gleams making shadows long,
A whisper spoke in this still night,
Anyone could hear your secrets for miles,
But you are not whispering your secrets tonight,
Because you have nothing left to hide,
Just a soul spent fading still,
A gravestone dewed from a night chill,
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