The Symphonic Whispers of Vibration

Carried by the Breath of Unseen Currents

Glimmering echoes drift serenely—

Whispered secrets in the wind,

Crystals refracting the colors of thought.

Can you hear the silent melodies that shroud the air?

Every pulse—an invitation to the riddle of existence.

As the tides of time caress momentary reflections,

Each vibration—an ancient story longing to unwind.

Echoes of Dreams | Whispers of Silence | Theories of Waves