Around and Around, in this beckoning expanse, where cerulean enchantments murmur like childless lullabies.
Echoes resonate, faintly, down the misted colonnades of forever undisclosed corridors. Shadows, woven like thoughts inqvist, drape across the hollow marble floors. Vision dances temptingly on the veil's edge, while only the gentle hum of lost waves witnesses the solitude of this place.
The heart whispers, beneath rings antique and suspended in endless liquid overhead; memories, like orbs, cascade languidly unto the soul's twilight azure expanse.