whispered cycles of cobalt tides
arching over horizons
where silence breathes
the hidden rhythms of echoes
secrets carried by floating fog
unraveling remnants of starlit embrace
horizons unfurling threads
language slipped through creeks
leaves turning under fingers
dreams oozing between the stones
listening to soft impacts
when static converts to tales
the forgotten whispers traverse
fractured static, speakers murmuring
in the language of the void whispers |
echoes |
secrets