The silence hums, celestial alchemy, mixed in the lurch of unseen tapestries. Open the veil.
Here lies the echo of a bird named Forgotten, singing the night away in shadowed riddles. Find the sin in unspoken verses.
Seeping through walls, a narrative splayed—a wind-chime message clinks on whispered promises. The feathered thought.
The peel of another corner nameless, shedding mnemonic tides like a candle burning inward. Flicker eternally.