The flutter within, a turmoil of echoes; invisible storms lapping at the shores of self..
Whispers of enzymes dance like moonlight upon rippling water, unraveling silken secrets into the darkness.
Rows of bacteria chant slow, sonorous lullabies, cradling whispers of essence lost in beautiful chaos.
What is this trembling tapestry, this fading odyssey of crumbling bread and surging wave?
Here, see the fringes of reality blur, as jelly-like dreams conjoin to form a gelatinous reality.
Follow the whispers — into forgotten guts of cosmos and clay; patterns emerging, faded and raw.
Quelling the echoes, behold beneath the surface; a hullabaloo of discontent riding the currents.
Take refuge in the blushing folds, intricate pathways of fate and nutrients intertwine.
Listen closer, as lace forms coats of expressions translucent, fleeting — yet eternal.