Ethereal Silhouettes

In the shadowed corridors of quantum dreams,
Where time is but a fractured echo,
Silhouettes dance in the dimly lit ether,
Their whispers woven in the veil of paradox.

We are trapped in the fleeting waltz of existence,
Ghostly figures adrift on a sea of uncertainty,
Entangled in a web of unseen harmonies,
Eternally caught in the delicate weave of fate.

Do you hear the call of these wraiths,
Their spectral voices a haunting melody,
Reaching across the boundless void,
To touch the silent strings of the universe?

Here lies the truth in shadows untold,
A reflection of lives not lived,
Silhouettes enshrined in the darkened light,
Forever wandering in the quantum night.