In the chase of shadows, we find
a whispering hint of yesterday's dream,
the dance of particles that...
Through cracks in the walls, the light spills
illuminating memories half-formed
and the sound of a clock ticking...
echoes.
Follow the pathway, where reflections
seem to speak in riddles, weaving
through the fog, an unfinished story...
And in this tapestry of twilight,
a question suspended in
midair...