You awaken, a nameless feeling lingers, curtains drawn and shutters creaking, whispers echo, splashes of color, heartbeat rhymes in frequencies unknown.
Fleeting glances of light, a flare of thought, the map unwritten, hidden in corridors of the mind, stories untold, garnet droplets in twilight.
Down these paths, invisible ink reveals unexplored realms, a dance of thoughts, unraveling dreams whispering beneath the surface. A spectrum seen only by shadows, touch beneath the fingertips, and as the aura glows, a smile hides from the self.