Like clockwork, gears awaken, dreams set adrift upon the dew; cycles echo ancient songs.
Murmurs in the Dawn

Crickets hum soliloquies in the void, pulses chart star maps in solitude; silence sings extravagant rebellions.
Incidentals of Night

Fingers weave whispers through foliage, fragments passed by flickering light; veins trace forgotten rivers of gold.
Echoes Transcribed Through Space

Shadows knit through labyrinthine fog, curtains unfurl rites to the Mirage Divine; threshold met with dreams swallowed whole.
Phantoms of Ascendancy