In the space between my heartbeats, there are whispers.
What does it mean to float in nothingness?
Like clouds made of dreams, they drift and shimmer,
Tickling thoughts that dance like soft shadows.
The sky is dark and deep, a blanket of gentle sighs.
There are no walls, only the endless expanse.
Unraveled threads of what might be and lost melodies.
Perhaps a stitch in time, or a simple lost word,
Perhaps the very essence of a forgotten thought.
Can you feel it? The brush of the undulating stars?
Whispers of Light | Shadows Dancing | Infinity's Embrace