here is where the stream melds into waves of thought
spiraling luminescence breaking the surface
echoing whispers
what a world spins beneath
in the silk of night, words find vessels
hearts like lanterns bobbing in a sea nonexistent
flicker when touch is fleeting
find the path where silence hums with light
do you taste the electric wind
or hear the glow of a thousand untold stories
softly burning in the deep abyss of the mind?
it was always here, waiting for you
wander to shadows
or perhaps echo
drift further into the abyss