Upon the edge of eternity,
footfalls echo in silence,
a voyager's breath swallowed by stars.
Here on this alien shore,
the sands sing of worlds uncharted,
marked by fleeting moments of light.
Whispers unravel from the horizon's seam,
a tapestry woven in twilight threads.
Listen—to the stories that ripple through the aeons,
tales of shadows that dance and collide.
Journey further,
echoes linger,
the past a reflection,
the future yet a whisper.
fragments scattered,
adrift on waves of starlight.