The Secrets Whisper

Under moon-veil currents, an ear listens in, a tireless tale turns. Darkness harbors, yet pulse baths in silence breaks upon resting lips the secret only lumens ever crave.
The night too, a silent monarch.

The Kismet of Illumination

Listen to those who shatter the echoes of twilight, to unveil light sapphire distant labyrinth speaks Only in whispers Do the vines reach towards a lost sun fragrant elusive,
Swallow the day within night-born spectres, dance ah! beneath shadows was kept alive.