Wind carries secrets
of the choreographed dusks;
notes folded in paper boats drift,
shifting
through salt-kissed mirages.
Follow the path of hollow echoes,
let the notes unfold
like forgotten origami
on soft summer horizons.
Time, a gentle thief,
in the margins of your dreams,
takes shadowy wanderers
on ride through the colorless flow.
Every sigh entwined
with invisible tendrils of the
swaying breeze,
leads to a resonant hum
amid swirling thoughts.