Vestiges of a Broken World
The whispers echo/reverberate/linger through the ruins/remnants/fragments of a forgotten/lost/vanished past. Twisted/Withered/Barren trees claw at a sky bleak/gray/oppressive, their branches reaching/yearning/stretching for a sun that offers/grants/bestows no warmth. Dusty/Windswept/Desolate plains stretch/expand/unfold before eyes/sight/vision wea