In the hollowed silence, echoes of forgotten dreams drift
like whispers in a cavernous void, the heart of the maze
beats in sync with a rhythm untold, an orb above
casts shadows that twist and turn, unpredictable.
A path unfolds itself on the canvas of night,
the light revealing steps not taken, words unspoken.
Seek the reflection in mirror pools,
where truth bends, revealing its secrets.
Follow the whispering corridors or
linger in the revealing shadows.