Shadows whisper secrets: swimming ripples of twilight, singing across a muted dusk.
The veil of dawn, trembling——as gentle echoes breathes rhythm into frozen dreams.
Eclipses beyond dimensions fought, forged in solace, woven by celestial sighs.
Lies shivering in the presence of new color, painted with invisible heartbeats.
A wandering spirit touches stars distant:
gold dust embers caressing the night's slumber,
dew of moons collected in an erstwhile hollow.
> Where long-only shadows dance unkind and cold,
& they whisper haunted wishes —( dismantled dreams = sun turned sober < )