In the below, where echoes whisper in luminescent pools,
Sophisticated murmurs of conscious currents dance,
Debates of sand which shapeshift into stories unspooled.
Memory residues coagulate, sedimentary structures of thought,
Films of consciousness sulpherous, beneath impenetrable folds.
The light of cerulean moon reflecting a reflection forgot.
Pathway to the Mirage — where form meets fog,
oscillating between realms of the finite and infinite.
Gathering behind guardian eddies, contemplating
Shifting plates upon which eroding thoughts stand proud,
The melancholy requiem for agitated water's dance.
Another whisper echoes, securing tides with silence.
A labyrinth probing deeper inside disorder.
The metallic resonance that lingers in unknown breaths.