Breath upon the silent waves, an echo ignites the dark canvas of the soul.
What lingers beyond the veil of perception? Shadows dance,
fleeting figures lost in the mist of time's embrace.
A sigh resounds in the echelons of the heart, etching its mark
upon the sands of eternity. Listen.
Whispers entwine with the fabric of night; a tapestry woven
by the hands of the cosmos. Erratic pulses of consciousness
flutter like moths to an unseen flame. Beyond
the horizons of imagination lies a truth not spoken,
a truth not known. Journey through the unseen.
Each sigh a portal, each sigh a key—unlock the silence,
for the whispers are alive, they breathe
in the hollows of forgotten corridors.
The eternal sighs, the sighs of the world,
an enigmatic serenade to the open skies.
Let time's hand guide you deeper.