Layers Unfolding

Like whispers in the weave of fabric, patterns speak of...
Hidden beneath, tucked into corners where...
Each layer an echo of a thought, waiting...
To unfold into the light of...
Echoes Reverberate
Fragments Scattered Along

Shadows tracing paths unthought of, in the depth of the...
The ink runs like water, through the maze of...
And what lies beneath is a question that answers only...
A cycle unwound, rushing forward into the whispers of...
Faint Luminescent Whispers

Dreamlike states move with the rhythm of...
Patterns mesh, interlink in ways unseen, yet the meaning...
In the silence between, in the breath that whispers...