There exists a dance
An unseen choreography
Between echoes and whispers;
In every silent scream, a story untold
Hides beneath the woven dreams of night.

Did you hear it?
The voice that calls in solitude’s embrace,
Inviting you to unravel the spiral,
Into a realm where shadows intertwine with light.

Reflections
Mirror images, yet they lie,
In every truth, a hidden lie resides,
In every pause, the music of eternity plays on.

What becomes of the intertwined souls,
When the rhythm falters and time dares not move,
Are they but fragments in an expanding void,
Or do they dance still, in the heart of chaos?