Whispers float through the void,
tender sighs mingling with the dusk.
here, the stars trace lines across nameless skies,
painting midnight in colors unspoken.
Silent echoes—a dance of empty signals,
weaving dreams forgotten as morning breaks.
Your silhouette, luminous against shadowed memory,
becomes the invisible light I seek.
Every heartbeats resonates with unfulfilled promise,
every pause a canvas awaiting dreams,
the universe conspires in whispers we alone hear.
Touch the horizon's edge, let us sail
into the screams of silent constellations,
where the ocean's breath meets heaven's fold.
In this vastness, we find not emptiness
but the depth of eternity held in each gaze.
Redefine the shape of forever
with the silken embrace of shadows.
unreadwaves - journal of silent currents
manifesto - declarations in whispers