A thousand words murmured beneath

Step foot on the bridge of sighs,
Cross over tides netted with silken dreams,
Beneath a sky we stitched with promises,
Rivers of light thread the weft of time.

Hearts sing across the rift,
In tones unmeasured by swift sand,
Illusions blend into stitched reality,
Love forms architecture anew.

Shards of stars leading homeward,
Journey astral spans where echoes meet,
Wisps of forgotten truths crumble gently,
Steps imprint not on ground nor air, but us.

Deep the Emerald Lay Where Shadow Confesses On the Echo Esplanade