Through the Echoing Refraction
Listen— the colors murmur in their vibrant cloaks.
A dream skims the surface, parting the liquid tranquility of night.
In the folds of color, secrets unfurl like soft petals whispering an embrace.
Listen— the colors murmur in their vibrant cloaks.
A dream skims the surface, parting the liquid tranquility of night.
In the folds of color, secrets unfurl like soft petals whispering an embrace.