Amongst the stillness where solid soundlessness gathers,
a faint reflection dances—nervous in its embrace.
Time fractures in whispers; fleeting, infinite.
Silently speaking, waves echo and fold,
cascading hopes onto an imagined shore,
the colors of their carry muted, soft.
Echoes of Untold Stories
Reflections in Temporal Shifts
Beneath the Surface Mind
Unfathomable silhouettes in sublime orbit,
bending light—casting shadows that sing
conscience rests under a blanket of stars.