Echoes of the Void

Once, in the quiet recesses of the universe's forgotten breath,
a whisper formed—etched into the dark flowing ebbs,
serenade composed in absence, woven yet unattained.

Here lies the juxtaposition:
quietness sings louder amongst the cries of silence,
swaddling stars in the swaying silk of paradoxical stillness.

Revelations in shadow dance with the shapes of forgotten twilight;
in this void, moisture collects—mirth in despondence.
Hence, the journey guides both the murmured holler and its echoing sister.

A cradle of boundless fissures, revered with haunting elegies,
scattered across an uncharted scale of solemn, ringing truths;
lulled by its own cosmic murmuration, destiny embraces the unseen.

Spectres witness visibility in an unseen light few can acknowledge,
reflect impulsive waves on mirrorless expanses garlanded with voids.
Through mutual understanding, existence speaks—echoes murmuring yet speaking.