Spectral Portals

Shadows weave whispers through the misty canvas,
dreams unfold in echoes yet to know their song,
upon the shores of silence, worlds collide in yonder past.

Crystalline words lumine, refracting through ether,
every step an unfinished tale, yet rhymes eternal hum,
the beyond calls softly, a siren to the untethered soul.

Listen, listen closely now, to the murmur's lilt,
a melody of absence, where presence was never meant,
oh, the phantom echoes leading nowhere, everywhere all at once.