Among the muted echoes lies the whisper of dusk
In shadows, truths often linger in the periphery
The soft glow of twilight reveals nothing yet everything
Layers of darkness, woven with threads of light
Reflected illusions dance upon the edges of understanding
A forgotten melody plays in the silence of the void.
The boundaries of perception shift with the fading of day.
Dreams cast in silver hues take flight among the stars.