The Clarity Endured Abyss
Fleeting thoughts, whispering like shadows of storms,
once, there were echoes of laughter in the empty rooms,
voices growing fainter, like a ship lost in fog.
Do you remember the staircase that led to nowhere?
Each step a fragment of another time,
another life perhaps.
"The horizon whispered secrets, within the folds of the remembered sea,
a vastness that held the shards of forgotten dreams."
"A journey of a thousand miles...” it began,
the phrase carved in an age-old desk,
splintering in the dim light.