when the sun bids farewell at dawn
shadows waltz in merry reverie
echoes of silence hum a tune in reverse
Wrapped in the velvet arms of time, we travel forward and backward in the same breath. Reality bends, a dancer lost in the music, stepping on phrases, whispers exchanged between moments that never were.
Here, in the realm of flipped harmonies, melodies once played grow through shattered clocks and unwritten symphonies.
As the moon draws the ocean's breath, tides kiss the feet of land they love yet never hold. A paradox in every grain of sand, dancing to the rhythm of paradoxes untold.