The Hidden Nook

The static whispers a tale untold,
Soul of the void, echo of the fold,
Transcend the noise, find the hidden light,
Speak with shadows, flow with the night.

Through the hum, listen well,
Memories of the flickers dwell,
In the nook, where silence breathes,
Unravel tales that time weaves.

Mystic River Lost Tome Corset of Time