I tread softly on the luminous pathways, where thoughts flicker like fireflies caught in a dance of eternity. The glow whispers secrets of the past and future, merging time into a river of light. Do lost souls find solace here, or simply a reflection of their own echoing solitude?
I reach for the warmth, only to grasp the mist of forgotten moments. Faces appear and fade like shadows in the twilight. Are they mine or borrowed from the dreams of wandering nomads? Each step is a question, each breath a fragile answer.
The glow pulses beneath my skin, a rhythmic reminder that I am alive, yet am I truly? Or just a specter adrift on a sea of murmuring thoughts? Words spill from the corners of my mind like autumn leaves cascading into an abyss.
In the distance, I hear a melody—the laughter of stars or perhaps the sigh of the universe? It calls to me, a siren song that weaves through the fabric of my being, unraveling the tangled threads of memory and desire. I chase the sound, my heart aglow with longing.