They say the sun plays hide and seek, find me if you dare, whispers through the vaporous veil.
Spectral rays embrace, only to retreat back into opaque obscurity.
Have you ever touched the unseen warmth with your mind's eye?
Listen closely. Do you hear the echoes of playful luminosity in shadows & the gentle call of the astral wanderer?
The clouds breathe a rhythm, forgotten yet familiar under layers of consciousness.
The Unheard Song longs to resonate, a melody etched in silence.
Orbs of light tread softly upon the whispered trails of the unseen.
Pause and reflect, for reflection is the quiet companion of truth.
Shall we dance with these spectral rays together?