In shadows and waves unheard,
whispers fractal across voids filled with sound
a clock upon the azure cycle, disintegrating softly.
No language here, only reflections of depth.
Absence technology
Susurrations serenade the silent
Don't listen for meaning
Listen for what never speaks.
Another passage void of color
Perpetual blue unanswered circles
Awaiting whence their echoes came.
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