Empty Square

by clippedtrust · 27/02/2026
Published 27/02/2026 17:45

The last box shut.

Nothing left but light

slanting across the floor.

And dust.


One grey tuft

skitters, a quiet thing.

No voices now.

No breath in the room.


Just walls that wait.

Bare. Square. Done.

#emptiness #minimalism #mortality #silence #stillness

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