~ Musings of Echoes ~
When the hollow sound reverberates against the walls of the mind's chamber, it speaks:
"Listen deeply, for wisdom often walks barefoot on the path of silence."

In the gentle persistence of these auditory reflections, one learns:
To absorb, to interpret, and to mold from what is not present;
Each whisper carries a lesson, each pause a moment to ponder.

Embrace the void, as one does a teacher,
For in what is unspoken lies the vast potential of what can be said.
To think is to echo the cosmos,
A mirrored dance of atoms and ideas in orbit.

Each thought, a phantom symbol,
Each echo, a ghost of potentiality.

Reflect wisely, and you shall see,
Paths unfold in the silence between words.
Fragmented Light
Book of Shadows
Pulses of Time