The Horizon's Echo

Boundary: The edge of everything and nothing,
It speaks in whispers, gently clashing with the undefined fringes,
Waiting, as echoes of an unseen past linger...

Umber: A term muddied in context,
Touching surfaces of aged ink on parchment,
Stories held captive, silenced by time's embrace.

Refraction: The bending of light, the bending of truths,
Shapes emerge, dissolve, and reform with kinetic static,
A prism for the solitude of darkened dreams.