Whispers of Glass

In a room where shadows breathe,
young stars converse through aged horizons.
What echoes in the silence of whispered symphonies?

The devices rest upon the tables,
facets of forgotten dialogues awaiting resuscitation.
Does the memory of light flicker within these glass bones?

A debate among shadows, reluctant echoes
of truths pressed against time’s edge.
What symbiotic life thrives, unseen, within the remembered spaces?

Fragments Embassies