π Wonderlost π

Time stretches an elastic smile,
Upon the horizon where yesterdays waltz
Wistful in the shades of mull(aloe vera echoes).


Gentle whispers ink the ether,
As obelisks gaze into their mirrored selves
Inside a sandglass made of unshed tears.

Follow the paths where letters dissolve
In an idle dance - emotive
Yet unheard, upon the fabric of ever-will-be...

Beneath frozen waves of digital clarity,
Lies the lost echoes of the Unspoken]<]
Whirling forgotten dreams in spiral spans.

Serendipity, and a touch of folly,
Spin emerald orbs
Amidst the eternity-like moment.