In the undercurrent of silence,
The shadows hum a forgotten tune,
A melody woven in the fabric of twilight,
Where dreams lay tangled in their silent reverie.
The pillars of night shed their beams,
Whispering secrets to the wandering stars.
Touch the portal, hear the echoes...
...of the path untaken, the voice unheard, the dissonance forgotten.
The clock ticks in rhythm with the void,
Counting the beats of a distant heart,
Pulsing with the dance of shadows,
A waltz beneath the moon's watchful gaze.
Stars flicker like candle flames,
Each a world asleep, dreaming their stories,
Above the hushed earth, where echoes remain,
Remembering the song of the darkened sky.
Here, in the fold of night,
Embrace the dissonance, the silence,
Listen to the echoes of tomorrow's dawn,
And the mystery it shall unveil.
Explore the remnants of celestial whispers,
On this journey through stars’ embrace, and hum along: