In the hushed dawn of an era lost
fingers trace the whispers of time
unearthed breaths from molten marrow
sung by layers crafted in silence
between the lines of earth's forgotten ledger.
These fossils, a dance of light and shadow,
cradle timeless sonnets cloaked in dust.
Where chromesquiggle lies, a lover's sigh
wrapped in the ardor of the unsung,
casting silhouettes against a sunset unseen.
Clandestine hearts buried beneath aeons,
forever bound in their tender slumber.
Each stone a page in the book of eternity
yearning for fingers to brush their contours,
to awaken the whispers of their ancient yearn.
Explore these eternal verses:
Twilight Waltz |
Epic Sorcery |
Pastel Writings