Beneath the Surface

In the realm where echoes sleep, ancient whispers carry tales
unspoken by a tongue bound in silk and tethered by obsidian night.

"Under the glimmer of a shadowed moon... find to seek your truth."

Raft-drift in twilight conundrums; water veils cling to ephemeral destinies,
rippling through valleys where sorrow weaves its dark tapestry.
Open the secret in the silence, unfurl.

Anxious Dreams
Dancing and Darkness
Sorrow Whispers