Foreign whispers tantalize where light drifts into shadow.
Paths intertwine, woven in shimmering dusk and memory's thread.
Invisible ciphe03rs lie buried amongst dusty steps,
Echoes in corridors where time languishes, contorted.
Graven messages rest upon walls unseen,
every horizon accessible, never nearer than further
Speaking only in voices of reverie,
Dissolve not the foglace truth, but hold solace,
In the unquiet silences... embrace peculiarity.
The maze echoes mystery, acolytes of the enigmas
await beneath its cerebral pathways,
relentless in ambition,
Cogs within turning wheels, silent futures betrayed.
Eyes forever evade fulgent clarity, circles drawmlessly
upon orbs of frayed parchment; in ignis they writhe.
As kindred thoughts find symphony, yet... they lose the way.
Hold, amidst the sanctuary undefined.