In the labyrinth of fading echoes, where shadows weave the unheard murmurs of stars,
there exist paths tangled in yesteryears' lustered whisper.
Navigate through forgotten alleys draped in celestial silks where past myths untold
quake with solitude, yearning. Leave nothing but crumbs for time's too-frail memory.
Here lied the tomes of erased epochs, ink dislodged by spectral breath,
Hallowed scribbles inscribed 'twix these fragments of now.
Within harmonies long muted, trace your steps across destinies hinted forlornly,
Tawny goddesses of twilight ascend toward dawn, uncovering the Olalla marble statue in empty void.
What beast howls unseen? What allure cloaks reason in night's nebulas?
Seek the granite petals where children of the vale gone live gentle reminiscence.
Structures stand renderless beneath layers of consciousness' dust,
Sing, whispers! Sing until valleys weep the fragrance bittersweet.
Wander further: alitera, from_the, syntactical echoes.