The ancient boughs whisper secrets of forgotten notes,
weaving songs of shadows that dance upon roots of silence.
Under the quivering leaves, a melody sleeps —
soft, simple refrains that comfort the earth,
cradling lifetimes lost in soil and night’s sweet breath.
Do you hear them? The tendrils of rose and ivy,
stretching through time to touch your dreams
with echoes of tunes forever unsung?
Beneath the world’s floor,
an orchestra of unseen growth plays on,
where fungi conduct the symphony of the sleepwalkers.
Embrace their nocturne, explore their sound,
let their harmony guide you beyond
into the mystery beneath —
Awake in their hidden choral symphony,
and revel in the echoes of yester-year’s dawns.