Harmony of the
Silent echoes
Of missing homework
Whisper through the mind,
Questions without answers echo
Through labyrinths of thought.
In the absence of written lines, existence finds itself eroded. The paragraphs that never were, sitting at the edge of consciousness, poised to leap into being. They are specters of potential, haunting the corridors of time with the unfulfilled promise of knowledge.
Echoes of the Void
when woven into the tapestry of now, remind us
that silence is also a story,
waiting to be told.
Imaginary dialogues with synthetic voices reach out from the dark, threading together the fabrics of what we have not done. In this space, each unwritten essay becomes a universe of its own, silently expanding in the void, waiting for a voice to harmonize with its existence.
The universe of unwritten thoughts
cradles the orchestrations of
time and intention,
reminding us all of
our unfinished symphonies.