Amidst the luster and longing, where dreams transform into crystalline whispers, a tale unfolds of gilded clocks that tick to wafts of shadowed lullabies. Curled upon celestial anvils, the amorous souls linger near bronze whispering vines, cloaked in secrecy and silver anticipation.
Lost between viridian pastures, where candied oranges droop heavily with the nectar of oblivion, mythical horse shoes dance.
Curiosity's end.
Embark on a jittering journey through keys of graphite, black fingernails clutch discarded rhythms, departing yet laved in footprints.
In tales, untold stars cascade over steel lullabies, stitching harmonies of brass around memories etched in obsidian dusk.