Whispers of Time

In the fluttering segments of where time pauses, a {glimpse} of eternity lingers.

— 173718 sec past the epoch

A clock with weightless hands dances on the axis of {solitude}, intertwining with twilight shadows.

— 45∞ turns of silence

Underneath the layers of breathed words lies an {enigma}, cradling secrets of vanishing identities.

— When stars whispered