Melodies played in reverse,
a symphony untold,
the clamor of silence whispers softly
(perhaps too softly) in the corridors
of forgotten windswept paths.
Echoes trace delicate patterns
through ♬ notes
unraveling the sewn garments of quiet
into sunsets deeply missed. Each thread
a potential promise, freedoms speaking
only in the languages of scent and leaf rustle.
pathway anomalies step
breathe and oscillate
the light
capricious deviations from reality
its astoundingly translucent core
hypotheses curl
with fervor and secret longings whisper
the wind, a solitary maestro,
returning tones to their birthtimes.
flows... no:
backtrack backtrack
the unfurling of petals
like wounds healing
in reverse. Broken Echo
Orbital Symphony
Conversation Waltz