Listen closely, the echoes of the path unfold
beneath the fabric of the forgotten twilight,
where stars bleed secrets into the velvet
of endless wanderings, encrypted in whispers...

Beyond the door that is not a door,
lies a universe of shifting sands and
vibrational echoes caught between pulses
of a heartbeat not yet born.
Echoes | Fractured Silence

The wind murmurs tales of ancient maps,
drawn in ink made of dreams and stardust,
curling like a cat upon the edge of reason,
cryptic in its sophisticated geometry...

A clock ticks backwards in the absence
of time, each tick a revolution of the
soul's forgotten dance.
Hidden Pathways | Twilight Riddles