They sing softly, the shadows weaving through time's gentle breath.
Listen closely, a symphony of dreams dissolving in ethereal light.
The maze breathes, each turn a note in an unfinished odyssey. The walls murmur secrets, delicate tendrils of sound. A ladybug waltzes across the spectrum of twilight, tracing hieroglyphs of starlight upon the dimly-lit path. Here, in this symbiotic dance, lies the tender embrace of solitude.