Aeternum

A Journey Beyond the Veil of Life

  • Weight of Unspoken Words

    It’s hard to find the right words sometimes,to let them slip out clean without getting tangled.I hold them back,afraid they’ll land too heavy or not enough,afraid they’ll twist into something I didn’t mean. Telling people things.. it’s like walking a tightrope.One wrong step and suddenly,what I meant to say is lost,and what’s left is confusion,a…

  • The World Which We See

    We choose how we see the world, every day, in quiet ways. It’s the lens we look through, the stories we tell ourselves about what’s real and what’s imagined. Some say the world is hard, sharp edges and closed doors, but I’ve seen you paint it soft, coloring the cracks with hope, turning the grey…

  • forever “this”

    We’re so alike, it’s almost scary.The same thoughts at the same time,laughing at jokes before they’re even told.We move in sync, like we were madeto fit together,but somehow still, we don’t.Not quite. We get close, close enough to feel that spark,but not close enough to catch fire.There’s something flat in the way we linger,like we’ve…

  • lines never crossed – except in my head

    What do you mean when you say we’re just friends? Like it’s a line drawn clean, sharp between us. But I remember the way your eyes lingered, the way your laughter echoed, how the air shifted when we stood too close. Like the universe tilted, just a little, whispering something only we could hear. I…

  • Kindred spirit, ill-fated timing

    In the whispers of twilight’s hue, Where love’s tender tendrils grew, There stood a tale of bittersweet rhyme, Of the right person at the wrong time. In the dance of fate’s elusive waltz, Two souls met, like two shooting stars, Their hearts aligned in cosmic chime, But tethered to the wrong timeline. He, with dreams…

  • Aeternum Embrace

    In the quiet of twilight, under the whispering sky,Where shadows dance and time gently sighs,A tale unfolds in the hush of the night,A promise of love that burns ever bright. Though paths may diverge, and stars may fade,And the tapestry of life in new hues is laid,My love for you, a constant flame,Will endure, untouched…

In Aeternum, Memento Mori

Aeternum

ahy-ter-noom; English ee-tur-nuh
Where whispers of the past resonate with the present