In a realm where shadows softly sing,
Among the murmur of celestial things,
Lies an echo, a forgotten dream,
Whispered on a silver seam.

Quantum breaths in a cosmic dance,
Entangled whispers, a word's chance,
Here lies the truth of unknown lore
Tread gently, for it opens doors.

The universe, a silent muse,
Speaks in riddles, asks to choose
Between the seen and unseen threads,
Where the conscious gently treads.