Echoes of the Whispering Voids

once upon, somewhere beyond the edges of colorless dreams
fragmented realities whispering through seams in the fabric
fingers tracing patterns, but patterns are absent
in the space between thoughts and illusions breaking, do you see
shadows that don’t follow
listen to the sound of your own blink
searching for something loss and silence echo through
through corridors filled with unsaid words,

untold secrets of skies woven【un】out of whispers
corridors unraveling whispers unraveling corridors
pieces assembling into... no, dismantling
solitudes dancing in rhythm with the void
breathe in the emptiness, outside becomes
an ocean of mirrorless reflections
do you hear the pieces, the whispers of whispers echoes
the sounds of absent echoes do you feel them too