The electric whispers of forgotten skies
Time binds the untold - a paradox in the hourglass
Pillars of silken rain falling through the wires
When mirrors become doors, reflections sail.
Once hidden paths become the very air we breathe.
בעמקי הים, שם האור מקדים את הזמן
The frost-covered echoes of yesterday’s dreams
Beyond Dreams and the echoes of silent whispered truths
Halos flicker, casting shadows in twilight’s grip.
Whispered Realities echo in the corridors of space and time.
In the ciphered realms, light bends with intention.
The unseen roadways are mapped in stardust.
Invisible Lines, drawn by hands that touch only the ethereal.
Glimmers in the void singing of distant possibilities.