Ephemeral Truth

In the depths of silence, a whisper echoes - ephemeral truth
brushes against the fabric of reality. It speaks in muted colors,
revealing glimmers of a forgotten tomorrow. Shadows dance,
flickering like the briefest thoughts, consuming themselves
in the pursuit of meaning. Do you see them? These transient
moments, like grains of sand slipping through the hourglass,
holding secrets yet to be understood. Once there, now
nowhere, their essence lingers like an unspoken promise,
woven into the tapestry of time.