The Way Beyond

In the velvet shroud of night, where the echoes stir the silence,
a path unfurls, unknown—woven by whispers of forgotten lore.

Was it a dream or a shadow, the flickering lantern of yore?
Step tread softly, through the murmurs of the ancients.

The stars above wink in cryptic unison,
while the ground speaks in tongues—a language lost to time.

Tales of the Past
Resonance

Should you dare, delve deeper into the shadows—
for beyond the veil lies the truth, untouched and enigmatic.