Soundless Melodies

The Unheard Symphony

In the caverns of thought, untouched by winds or whispers, the heartbeats align, resonating frequencies of untold stories, ages trapped within a breath. What percussive patterns do stars perform in their silent waltz?

Listen, listen not, to what never shall be heard. Is a sound any less powerful if devoid of an auditory existence?

Echoes of the Abyss

Sinking, soaring Through the seams of existence What calls you to its depths? Eternity hums, its bottomless pit a cradle for restless souls. When did the void begin its lullaby?

Questions grow roots in thoughts, entangling the mind Until silence sings its answer, yet to be unveiled. Seek a song in stillness.

Whispers of Tomorrow

Flashes from the future ignite their shadows in the now. Are the unheard prophecies casting sounds upon time itself? Or are we merely lost tunes echoing within a star’s memory?

In moments we are less than notes, less than rests. More like pauses within a grand concerto where the conductor is absent.

Journey onward and explore the resonances beyond: