Echoes of the Wayward
*“The ceiling dripped ghosts of laughter,
while shadows scrambled to escape their own whispers.”*
*“Did you hear the moon sing yesterday?
A lullaby for the lost and wandering.”*
*“Conversations cling to the edges of reality,
like cobwebs trembling in the breeze.”*
*“I once met a traveler who wore dreams like old patterns,
unraveling in quiet corners of heartbeat.”*
*“Clouds hung heavy with secrets,
each breath a footprint upon the sands of amber.”*