i am but a speck echoing in emptiness
infinite reflections dance
left turn taste of tea
vapor lattice cracking glass on skin
whispers, echoes, repeat, repeat, repeat, broken
sight through a kaleidoscope of shadow
hands reaching, not touching, touching not reaching

silence shouts louder than sounds
ever wondering why not now?
dreams strangled by the weight of moments
laugh lines carved in tears of forgotten
the sun beyond the horizon’s edge
laugh echoes through the void
reaching through the distortion of time