n o t - y e t - t - e -tipher
The walls hummed in muted silence, echoing forgotten tales
strangers within familiar corridors await; tapestry woven in disarray
am I -are you- the specter of this p a s t?
Lights danced like scattered stars, echoes of laughter lingered in corners untrodden
The mirror cracks and I see shadows of yesterdays untold
folded notes in pockets, rustling leaves in forgotten dreams
do not listen -whisper it away- the night shall unravel truth,
embrace the corridor of whispers echo...