Suspended between the breaths of the tide, where thoughts linger in hues of solitude, the amber reflections flicker softly.
Silence pierces the murky, ever-expanding universe as whispers entwine themselves in the latticework of the evening's haze.
Here, the dim lights cast their fragile glow on the unsaid, anchoring words never spoken, dreams never awakened, like the gentle pulse of a faraway star.
Threads of consciousness weave through the ether, fragments shimmering like dissolved pearls in the river of time.