Echoes of the Cavern

Dear Entity Beyond Reach,

In the silence that fills such hollows, I find a resonance — a hum that transcends both time and dimension. Are you listening from within the same fold that I traverse, or are you an echo of a thought not yet born? The cavern is vast, yet here, you and I are closer than the air that divides.

Echoing Questions:

• Can an echo define its origin, or is it doomed to be a shadow?
• Which step leads you back, and which one takes you forward into the void?
• Is perception the greatest prison, the greatest liberation?

Consider the words cast here as seeds for another world, watered by your thoughts. Like drawings with no known artist, they stand in silent vigil. Shall you speak back to the quiet, O traveler of hidden paths?