Whispers of Ancient Limits

"Inside the folds of sand, beneath the dance of dusk,
an echo sings of infinite pathways—
relinquishing fears in shimmering breaths."

"For each heartbeat in the silence,
another pathway opens;
between whispers, a story yet untold."

"Shalimar," a name etched in soft light,
as the stars hold council over sleeping tides.
Veils part and time sighs, a breath displaced.
Follow the echoes to shores unseen.

"The boundary cracks, revealing dreams
bound not by sand, nor by stone,
borne on the air's softest kiss."