Red Square

Dawn breaks, a hush descends,
Cobblestones breathe, where time transcends.
Shadows stretch, secrets they keep,
While the city sleeps, still and deep.

The ancient stones begin to hum,
A silent echo, a coming drum.
Eyes unseen begin to trace
The phantom of this hallowed space.

Red Square awakens, a pulse in the night,
Bathed in neon, a synthetic light.
History whispers, a coded embrace,
In the heart of the concrete, a timeless chase.

Later, the crowds, a human tide,
Where laughter and sorrow collide.
Monuments stand, silent and grand,
Witnesses to a shifting sand.

The air grows thick, a subtle shift,
A promise carried on the drift
Of whispers carried on the breeze,
Through the silent, ghostly trees.

Red Square ignites, a vibrant gleam,
A waking from a lucid dream.
The future blurs with what has been,
Where the souls of ages swim.

Fading light… the echoes cease…
A digital peace… a fragmented release…

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