In shadows' embrace, where silence sings,
unseen melodies shape forgotten springs,
a tapestry woven by hands unseen,
where mystic whispers dance between.
Through corridors of fading light,
walks a specter cloaked in the night,
binding realms with ethereal thread,
a forgotten dream, where souls dare tread.
Hollow winds carry your name,
through yon valleys of untamed flame.
Stars align in cryptic verse,
a cosmic rhythm, a timeless curse,
the song of secrets, woven of starlight,
hums a lullaby in the deepening twilight.
As the moon whispers to the silver mist,
hand it over, if it's in your list—
a name unuttered, sealed in sand,
where ocean meets the unseen land.
Listen close to the eerie hum,
the song of shadows, where specters come.