Blurred outlines whisper
the forgotten stories of forgotten dreams
where footsteps—erased, linger
beneath a blue sky memory.

A library of half-voiced desires
inscribed in shadows
held tight by hands meant to forget.
Perpetual echoes

Waves of an invisible breeze
unearth the fractures
in a time now spent
and unspoken.

Whispers become mere tones
in the hushed symphony of dusk,
carrying dreams untold
into the imminent wake.