
Where Silence Speaks
- Lyia Meta - My Ink Bleeds

- Oct 15
- 1 min read
There are moments the world forgets to turn,
and time holds its breath between heartbeats.
We walk, uncertain, through echoes of ourselves—
seeking meaning in mirrors and in dust.
It’s not the thunder that shapes us,
but the stillness after it fades.
For in that hush, we meet our truest voice—
a whisper born of loss, of hope, of grace.
And we understand at last:
we were never chasing light.
We were learning how to see
in the dark.
©️ Lyia Meta

RAINY DAY by JULYO feat. LYIA META
Taken from the album:
THE WILLOW DOESN’T WEEP
Words by E.T MURPHY



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