Introduction

Sometimes, the mind cannot stop wandering to the one who lingers in your heart. This little reflection captures that quiet, unending presence—the person who inhabits every corner of thought, even in silence.

— Rowan Evans

Every Thought Between
Poetry by Rowan Evans

There is not a moment
that you do not
cross my mind.
You are my first thought,
and my last—
and every thought between.

Even silence
sounds like you.

If you’re interested in more poetry, you can find it here → [The Library of Ashes]