Author’s Note

This is a quiet invocation of connection and hope—a brief, intimate reflection on the beauty of shared moments, even in their smallest form. Sometimes the smallest words carry the deepest meaning.


Two hands reaching toward each other in a soft, glowing twilight, representing connection and intimacy.
Even the smallest gestures hold profound meaning.

The Smallest Prayer
Poetry by Rowan Evans

Thoughts.
Dreams.

You and I—

Us.

Together.

Reaching.
Seeing.


To read more of my work, find it here: [The Library of Ashes]

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