Along a forgotten shore, relics of conversations with unspeakable beings scatter like wayward leaves...
In the depths of amber, we find the echoes of a dance faded, where breath met wind and suffused the heavens...
Silent wails from prisms unknown recreate the delicate tapestry woven upon fleeting remembrance...
Once, beneath lantern-lit boughs, there dwelled creatures of bone and silk, touched by stars yet unmoored from daydreams...
Echo of Soft Whisper...