Echoes Found in Silence

Melodies once uttered;
recede into fractal anticipation...
in infinite corridors of tonal mirrors.
Solitary rhythms pulsate, bleeding into hue and undulation.

Muted trumpets of shadowed path
Whispers pirouette amidst alloy chandeliers.
Time writes notes upon the skin.

Whisper Through Interludes
Enter the Cycle