Whispers of the Abyss

The grey clouds spill secrets into the
forgotten echoes of the luminous void.
A candle flickers. The sound is like laughter,
reverberating through timeless corridors,
where shadows speak in tongues ancient and sincere.

Once, a silent room held the key,
the melody of a distant, unnamed star,
its rhythm woven between breaths,
woven between worlds unseen.

Navigate the ethereal paths:
Shift the shadows,
Illuminate the void,
Discover the symphony.