Far beyond the curtain of reality's veil,
where colors whisper in tones unheard,
lies the dominion of delicate spectra.
Here, radiance bends upon dreams' curves,
kissed by the lips of ancient alchymists.
Etched in luminous ink are the truths,
stories seldom found by the languorous ink-gazer.
O! Interference from shadowed realms creates the dance,
an invisible ballet under the empathic gaze.
Let the dream noted by the unmindful passer-by unfold.
Envision realms compiled in whispers of abstract,
murmurs woven from the heart’s forgotten strings.
Would you descend through light’s woven portal,
to find magic paired with what has become essential?