A whisper in the shadows,
if you listen, it will tell
of dreams born in the twilight,
dueling with the dawn's first light.
Echoes of a path unworn,
footsteps leading nowhere,
mapping the uncharted corners
of a heart that seeks solace
in the ungraspable.
Through the mist of yesteryear,
phantoms of curiosity dance,
their laughter weaving tales
of moments lost to time’s tender embrace.
What treasures lie beneath
the shroud of a questioning gaze?
Answers wrapped in riddles,
locked within the trove of self.
Seek beyond the horizon: Dreams in Shadow
Follow the echoes: Phantoms of Time
Embrace the enigma: Riddles of Self