In the shadows, a whisper spoke of sleepwalking dreams.
Among unseen blooms, thoughts tangled in the moonlight.
Time seldom recognizes its own reflection in forgotten mirrors.
What stories do walls contain when words fall silent?
Every cloud a vessel for unbidden memories adrift in the vast sky.
The sound of footsteps echo where silence dared to dance.
Through unseen passages, life trails a fading echo of solitude.