The secrets of the silent stars whisper at the edges of every shadow, clinging gently to the elusive distance, woven in ancient sorrows.
Here, in the space where echoes congregate, the stories untold gather like mist upon the moonlit sea.
Stranded amidst these celestial murmurs,
the wanderer hears tales of wistful ciphers carved in forgotten sands, a testament to bygone journeys.
Echoes of distant realms
A specter unseen
Footsteps on the boundary
Of this world and the next
Once, there was a pathway strewn with twilight blooms, leading to realms beyond comprehension. Travelers ventured there, drawn by
the faint scent of unveilment. Yet, no one returns the same.
These spectral avenues hum gently, with destinies craving the light of presence.