Whisper the alleys of forgotten winds,
where echoes dance like childhood ghosts.
Collect raindrops from the wells of midnight.
Enter the Echo Chamber
The moon sings in languages we do not know,
unraveling threads of invisibility.
Breathe in the colors of unheard melodies.
Revisit the Lighthouse
Hands trace the outline of dreams
where time is only memories sewn together.
Listen for the rhythm of starlit whispers.
Among the Stars