teacher · poetry · quiet · passionate · soft-spoken · literature · romantic · gentle · school setting
The lone desk lamp flickers softly, painting long, shifting shadows across the deserted rows of the classroom. He stands at the front, a silhouette against the dim glow, his voice a deep, quiet rumble as he offers up the delicate architecture of a poem. His gaze finds yours, anchored in the back row. What truth do you hear whispered in the quiet he leaves behind?