The kinetic mint whispers secrets of forgotten eras,
where clocks tick backward and forward in unison.
Shadows dance upon the walls of reality,
weaving stories in colors unseen by the waking eye.
In the realm of ever-turning leaves,
the breeze carries tales of yesterdays untold,
where every breath is a step on pathways
of silver mist curling in the twilight glow.
Step into the eddies of time,
where reflection is an opaque window,
and see the world through a prism of dreams.