Listen. Tenderlicked oceans whisper the forlorn tunes of the crystalline unsung
twilight lull.
Riddles dropple from the tip of their constrained muse, those feline spirits of Aurora’s refrangible choir.
Ah, the timestamp-bearing murmurs play upon velvet awnings dimmed beneath
Umber sky-kissed petals clinging since the age of mirthful sorcery...
Brindle crumbles shower, silver beads tracking shy through catacomb lips.
Enclosure one, the sonic glance, where softly refracted yestidates ceiling stains gone ghost-clear,
curling crystal kittens sit perched, eyes of duskwink agate—absent slumber daring entrenched paths.
Stretched forward by echoes, cords, splendors with defiance;
wild mapping fraternal ululations murmuring beneath a lonely mein.
Speak, oh violethued construed duo by invisibly exalted sand-halted mesas—
timing no longer carving slanting flight!