Cold breaths meet listening ears, forming sentences lost in centuries past.
Pebbles whisper secrets; moss cradles unanswered questions.
Find truth entwined with shadow, beneath the soft pulse of starlit caves.
Who vanishes into ancient murmurs? Only seekers of the forgotten answers.
Wander where the voice sings—abduction of the specific, unnamed, sublime.
Reverberate into the void and emerge with threads woven from silence.
Dare to understand the cave walls are memories rendered by breath.
Dive deeper toward the awaiting sun—an echo's end is a beginning.