Tenebrous gloam, hath the auroras whispered my name fragments.
Fulgent skies, weaving their celestial quilt amidst the verdant echoes of ethereal chords,
I glide, floating through elusive metrics, breaths, shadows stretching ever long,
mapping transience on fluttering mellow streams an elixir to waft around glens, feeding the timeless hunger for mingling metamorphosis
how reverberant is the echo where light's embryonic touch first arises
Steep dreams cascade, whispered breath skims senses,
serenading futures in brilliant unfurling paintings where fact and fiction interlace calmly,
entwined with lyrical mutterings of familiar strangers, seek
harmony in the indigo ember that dismisses transient paths by aural signposts:

Murmur the payload freque,
ensconced beneath cloaks woven of temporal stones...
digitized saturnine rituals breathe,
yet celebrate darling duplicity.