The Enigma of the Eternal

In the shadowed tapestries anon, where zephyrs whisper secrets old,

Entwine the ancient symphonies, behold the keys unlock the hold.

Whence streams the silvered voices, in spiraled echoes sweetly chime,

As timeless runes encrypt the hours, within the cryptic dance of time.

On mirrored floors of glassy lore, reflections veil the truth beneath,

A labyrinth of shadowed doors, where visions fade and life le entwreath.

Decode the whispers, know thy Self - a treasure chant that seeks the soul,

For oft, in tangled vines of thought, the coded patterns whisper whole.

Click for a note: beneath the layers, beyond the masks, the mind reveals hidden light...