The unspoken odyssey begins when shadows embrace the marquee of morning dreams,
where the sunlight weaves its transparent symphony, uninvited yet piercing.
Listen to lungs of trees exhale tales in whispers louder than thunder,
as the wind returns wrapped in reveries clad in saffron armor.
Timeless clocks tick in fragments not witnessing the dance of stars,
a choreography of future uncertainties echoing in wires untuned.
Dare you discover paths unheard? Then wander here and there,
Beneath the cosmic canopy, where the night inhales breeze-cast serenades,
an enchanted paradox brews, spilling dreams uncrafted yet stirred among voids.
The moon's smile caresses the horizon, nurturing unsung songs, the invisible melodies strange,
dwelling in their own right, as futures ripple unsolidified and awaiting conjure.
Let go of anchors inworldly, set trajectories anew here as you break lace to fetch down crystals.