Along whispered corridors, I tread softly—slender steps of word and weave,
an echo mold creeping under moonlace vines.
Invited, yet untouched, curious caresses upon ancient stone.
The past is a tapestry unraveled where figures dance—silent, stagione fans blowing.
Threads of existence encrypted in dawn’s light.
Fading voices impersonate joy and loss,
narrating the verses omitted by sand’s gentle embrace.
Moth-light hearts seek the signs dissolving in dusty echoes.
Among the clamor of specter conversations rests inoi unvoiced.
Caress the shadows interaction unspoken;
whole stories nestled in the womb of nothing—a promise kept.
Trickster dreams remembered beneath a waning star;
invoked alright, cacophonic laughter kerchief amulet.
Ankh around the neck, ochres dripping from the ceremonial cup.
Known places folded back into origami wonder.
Mount of Erasing scribes opening with crimson compassion;
disquietude dulcet notes rolling between alms raining in reveille.
Fateful Queries • Explore crystalline doors of serial stories.
Trace Upon Trace • Jot down quiet journeys bearing unseen companions.
Forgotten Worlds • Flicker between solids anew, flickquick shift in gloaming centennials.