The Whispering Voyage
Through the veil of mist, where echoes sing,
A silent journey, the shadows bring.
Paths forgotten, underfoot,
In the cradle of dusk, where soft whispers put.
A lantern flickers in spectral dance,
Guiding steps in a trance-like chance.
Threads of shadow, woven tight,
In the loom of the lost, by the stars' quiet light.
Wander beyond where daylight wanes,
To the heart of twilight’s gentle reigns.
The echoes call with a mystic sigh,
Journey deeper, where the shadows lie.
The Whispering Trees
Mystic Waters