Silenced Echoes

In the void of whispers, a tapestry of unuttered knowledge weaves. Words, once entangled in the quantum fabric of thought, linger between breaths, poised.

Echoes without voices, resonating through the corridors of the unsaid. Unseen orbits dance, silent yet eloquent in their dissonance.

Do we speak into the absence, or are we caught in the reflection of our own intention? An inquiry suspended in time.