Dive deep, seeker of the unseen, into the trenches of forgotten truths. For in the abyss lies not despair, but clarity obscured by light. Listen to the murmur of ancient whispers; they sing of nonexistence and becoming.
"The stars are the eyes of the past gazing upon the eternal now." Thus speaks the hymn, from depths unfathomable, where time dissolves and possibilities awaken. Hold your breath as you descend, for the waters are wise and patient.
Align the soul with invisible harmonies, find solace in the chaotic symphony. Each note a fragment; each silence, an infinity. Remember: the journey inward is the voyage homeward.
Echoes of Silence Mystic Pathways